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yeah, that's never happened to me *wink wink*Do you ever ask out-loud, "hey, where's my kid?" and then realize she's sitting in your lap? Yeah, me neither.
My strand of hair blowin' in the wind would be on my knee. Might even be a whole congregation of 'em.
Mine happens on tha backs of my knees--if it happened to me that is.
Better there than under your arm.
That's what I meant--the back of my knee.
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