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Me: "Why are you getting so testy-cles?"Jeff: "Why are you ovaries-acting?"
- Ah, the battle of the sexes...
you are made for each other.
Posted by: ernest | February 01, 2006 at 12:47 PM
That quote was so organic. I prostate myself in honor of your punning prowess.
Posted by: DadChantal | February 01, 2006 at 08:55 PM
Dad, shut up!
Posted by: Kristen | February 01, 2006 at 10:04 PM
Seriously! There should be no mention of my father's prostate on this website!
Posted by: JennChantal | February 01, 2006 at 10:09 PM
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you are made for each other.
Posted by: ernest | February 01, 2006 at 12:47 PM
That quote was so organic. I prostate myself in honor of your punning prowess.
Posted by: DadChantal | February 01, 2006 at 08:55 PM
Dad, shut up!
Posted by: Kristen | February 01, 2006 at 10:04 PM
Seriously! There should be no mention of my father's prostate on this website!
Posted by: JennChantal | February 01, 2006 at 10:09 PM