I suppose I don't need to tell this to my waiter or waitress every time I order a salad, but something always compels me to do so. And with the tone of my voice and the expression on my face, I make it very clear exactly what I mean by "down there."
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We don't have anything for Our Duncan Funk Song of the Day, and that makes me not just a little sad. Find something to hum, and hum it loud and proud. Good day.
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