I was on the computer tonight when The Hormone King came up to me and boldly stated:
"Hey mom, smell my face."
I did, believe it or not. It reeked of Right Guard Extreme.
The village idiot put deodorant on his face. Why, I asked him?
"Why not?"
He amuses me like no other.
Smell my face
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