Good Little Dictation Machines

Once there was a time you needed transcripts in Triplicates and duplicates galore. By lead, bone, and taurine as the time slipped, Stenographers and abtractors and slugs. Yes, it was a sorry time for chalking. Every foot and header to be drawn. But now we have machines to write the talking. The days of breaking hands with words are gone. See how we dictate. A view translate for you. Cutting conversation, every tongue in harm and Nation and transmit to you. Make writ of you. Spinning mandrels, innovating ways to make you talk. Lift the tube and mouthpiece from the caddy. Aim the dictatora at your mouth. Depress the metal treadle. With your daddies. How the waxy barrel spins about. Beat your jaws and start the duplication. A needle traces every errant tone. Listen back to your domestication. A hearing. And a sentence. Through the phones. See how we dictate. A view translate for you. Cutting conversation, every tongue in harm and Nation and transmit to you. Make writ of you. Spinning mandrels, innovating ways to make you talk. Dictate. A view translate for you. Cutting conversation, every tongue in harm and Nation and transmit to you. Make writ of you. Spinning mandrels, innovating ways to make you- Finally, the shaving engine cycles. Whitling the wax down to the skin. So the cylinder can be recycled. To try your testimony once again. Bolt your words and measure your intentions. Rid yourself of every hiss and hoarse. Fidelity's the crystal of invention. Capturing-Our voices. For the cause. See how we dictate. A view translate for you. Cutting conversation, every tongue in harm nation And transmit to you. Make writ of you. Spinning mandrels, spinning mandrels, Innovating ways to make you talk.