Hot Dog: A Frank Story
O where, oh where has my little dog gone?
O where, oh where can he be?
Now sausage is good, bologna, of course.
O where, oh where can he be?
They make them of dog, they make them of horse,
I think they made them of he.
Ever the target of cruel innuendo and nauseous folk legend, it is a phallic delicacy enjoyed around the world with
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