I may be smiling, but my wife surely isn't. In fact, she' s not talking to me right now.
Today spirit led me to a strip club, or as the more politically correct oglers call it, a gentleman's club. My wife was quick to point of that the second syllable of "Stripper" is actually, "er" as in "err", which is apparently what I did, but hey, it wasn't my fault, spirit led me there.
Sure, I know what you're thinking - using the dead to get me out of trouble. Well, it's true...
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