In the latest edition of Things I Never Imagined Saying, I give you this:
“Molly, why is there poop on your dreidel?!”
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In the latest edition of Things I Never Imagined Saying, I give you this:
“Molly, why is there poop on your dreidel?!”
ok? Why?
Um, she wouldn’t really say. I assume she put her dreidel in her poop.
Well, a girl’s gotta learn about surface friction sometime.
Ha!