Radical Dave

Radical Dave, who was too cool to shave,
Met with his friends at the Westwood Enclave.
They drank dry martinis,
And eyeballed bakinis,
Radical, Radical Dave.

Radical Dave, to whom fun was a slave,
Decided he'd try out his luck with a "babe."
Reached in his wallet,
Withdrew a white tablet,
Into her drink the pill made.

Years later, the girl sits - with nary a smile,
Taken advantage by gossip and guile.
Regretting it all,
She won't come home in fall,
Radical, Radical Dave.

The End

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