Around Christmas 1995 a friend came to visit me in my newly married, presumably happy, life in Michigan. We went to a museum where we saw an exhibit of a Japanese tea room. Outside the display was an attempt to describe this exhibit. It started with something like: “Within the tea room, one feels loneliness which penetrates into the marrow of one’s bones...” and ended with the caution “Please do not enter the tea room”. I laughed out loud. If you don’t get it, you probably should leave.
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Ariela is sitting in my office (had to pick her up from school, she's sick, we're going home in a minute) singing
"Come on, toe-lickers, let's sing! Lalalalalalalala..."
That's more of that foot thing. Just having those DVDs in your house has corrupted her.
So are you going to explain "toad lickers" to her?
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