We have entered the era of butt jokes, where everything somehow devolves to a joke about buns, butts, or but cracks. It's a pretty hilarious time that my 2nd grade self has been waiting for for years.
Knock knock
Who's there
Dog
Dog who
Dog butt.
This morning Hamslice was singing to himself, which means he uses his Vienna Boys Choir voice (which is a real treat that he only shares with himself) to sing an adaptation of the song "tight pants".
"Everybody's talkin' 'bout my butt cheeks, my butt cheeks, I've got my but cheeks on..."
Rock on, Hamslice.
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