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A UNISEX KILT
When gorgeous Gail Gillis wore a kilt,
Her pastor ranted at her guilt,
But Gail refused to feel strange,
Her wanton ways she would not change!
Quite soon more women dressed like men,
Never to look like ladies again,
And that goes on until today--
Sir or ma'am--which should one say?
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