Hey you... hungry butt!
Hey you, Hungry butt!!!! .... First thought that played through my mind as I stood behind the woman in the GREY SWEATPANTS in line at the post office..... Hungry Butt is what my little sister & her friends say when referring to what in my day, was called a WEDGIE ..... "Hungry Butt" just fit the large bottom , which was gobbling its underwear in front of me.... Ugh.... the sight of her butt was burning into my mind as I waited in the ridiculously SLOW line at the post office.... No longer able to stand the site... I put my boxes down... and did the neighborly thing.... I pulled her underwear out of her butt.... You should have seen the SHOCK & SURPRISE on her face ... Ummm , OK I didn't do that... I tapped her on her shoulder & in my best AMERICAN accent announced to her & the rest of the post office... that she had the picture perfect HUNGRY BUTT... cause it was gobbling everything in sight... K... I didn't do that either... I just stood...
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Maybe I should just stop & dance in the hallways of the Hospital... think I would get some attention that way?
2. I loved the part in India where he danced liked they danced, that was so cool, I rewinded that part and watched it four times.
3. Dear American, the only way you dancing in those hallways would make any difference at all was if there was full frontal nudity and then I can't guarantee anything. Perhaps it would cheer your husband, give it a try. Bring your camera.
Way more effective than another summit.