And then she said, "You should make Sundays pristine." I asked what did she mean?
Her answer? "Make it your doody."
Then she wondered why I was laughing at her. I typed out exactly what she said, and she said, "You are so damn immature. You know I meant d.u.t.y. "
Yeah, it's a like a full time party here at Casa Crotchety.
Even the Crotchety Old Lady voted for me. Shouldn't you?
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