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When I was little and I would eat or drink something that would make me choke my mom always said that it went down the wrong pipe. I figured that there were 2 pipes from my throat to my stomach. One was for food and the other was for drinks.
i would tell all my nephews and god sons.... that if they didn't leave their private parts alone that they would fall off. and that is how little girls were made. and i would ask them do you want to be like mommy and me? they would start crying.... but they stopped playing with them selves.
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