The girls were making up songs last night. A lot of them made no sense at all. Some were cute. One in particular was very concerning. I give you 3 lines from one of Harley's songs:
"If you love ho's,
If you love 'em ho's...
If you love me ho's..."
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Naturally I asked her to repeat it. Several times. Finally she said, "hose, you know what we fill our pool with?"
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