Can I stop at comfortably dumb?
Does anybody here remember Vera Lynn?
Who?
Yes?
Are there bluebirds over the white cliffs of Dover?
Was that some sort of Nazi code from WWII?
Was it Navajo code talking?
Don’t some people spell that “Navaho”?
Did you know I used to live in the Southwest and knew a lot of Navajos and no one spelled it with an H?
Maybe SCAdian meant a Navajo on a street corner in the bad part of town?
So that would be a Nava Ho?
Did you know that a hooker in California’s wine country is called a Napa Ho?
Did you know archaeologists study stone hoes?
Are they dirty hoes?
Did wagon trains have westward hos?
Ho’s about we drink to that?
What’s hoding you back?
Is it true that when they saw Snow White after a long day digging in the mine, the Seven Dwarfs all cried “Hi, Ho!”?
Did you know I often enjoy a nice Dirty Hoe in Bangkok?
Do you realise how kinky it sounds when you use “enjoy,” “dirty hoe” and “bangkok” in the same sentence?