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Show No Privacy These Days A flapper and her best boy were seated alone together on the sofa, listening lis-tening in for the first time with the hitter's new wireless set. Nor did the fact that both of them were wearing their headphones prevent them from snatching an occasional kiss. Just as they were in the middle of one particularly par-ticularly longdrawn-out embrace came the title of the next song: "Take Those Lips Away." "Oh George," gasped the girl, as she drew back, blushing. "Oh, George, they can see us!" |