The Dreaded Latke Pudding Hurler Of Taipei-On-Sea

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Presented to you(z) with the compliments of The League Of Burmese Trombonists and The Associated Association Of Reformed Jewish Llamas [sick

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I think beloved vodka comes from a beloved liquor store.

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I prefer not to think about tz-geh ne-geh social inappropriateness.

[peteyboi]

jared hubby,
you're a silly jew!
You obviously did not inherit your gran's extraordinary genes of making latkes, shame on you! *tickle tickle*
Jared, you suck! Bubby ended up making 'em! - and he's not jewish and has no hair!

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No bubby, he didn't make them completely. It was a team effort.
And since when is the amount of hair one has on one's body a good indication of one's cooking skills? Huh, Mz One Pubic Hair!?!?!

[peteyboi]

Mz One Pubic Hair!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
literally rolling on the floor laughing if I weren't typing this.
You are HI-LA-RIOUS!!! full of giggles Oh Em Gee! What am I going to do without you Hubby?!

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Please bubby, no floor-rolling ok!?!? You'll get dirt on your silly girlpants.
What will you do without me? Find a new Polish hubby I guess...not that a Pole could ever offer you the kind of rolling-on-the-floor-in-silly-pants moments that I could.