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Cue Chuck Berry: My Ding-A-Ling
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My bellybutton is too shallow to hide anything interesting.
One time I caught my son digging in his bellybutton, then smelling his finger. I asked him what it smelled like. After he recovered from the embarrassment, he said "nothing". I said, "I bet it smells like poop." He said, "nu-ugh, it smells like cheese."
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I'll let you know, as soon as I remember where I left my belly-button...
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The remote control for my stereo.
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[quote=VunderBob]
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Myself, I pulled out Mary-Kate Olsen. I've no idea how she got in there, but I'm currently in the process of forgiving her for not putting out a 2006 calendar for my bedroom door. In a hot tub filled with green jello. ...with marshmallows. |
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