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Dear Grandma Scrotum, I
keep having these fantasies where I’m buck naked and strapped to the
Wheel of Fortune, and every time the contestants spin the wheel I get
covered in honey and have to sing Burt Bacharach songs until I come.
Is this normal? - Tina |
