MY STRAWBERRY |
I don't know if I should tell you this... Oh, why not? I got your attention, might as well... here's a little stunt I pull, whenever I'm in a restaurant, and the sexy waitresses start getting to me... I make a special trip to the john, and I steal a RED MARKS-A-LOT off the counter on the way in. Once inside the stall, I color the head of my thing-a-ma-bob RED, then, I go back to the table, and lay a napkin across my lap. Next, I cleverly order a large strawberry plate, and when it arrives, I nonchalantly slip my "secret" strawberry through the folds of the napkin, out into the open, what with a few well placed crumbs, who would notice?
A real fun thing to do is, wait until some waitresses are nearby, and "accidentally" spill the whole strawberry dish on my lap. The waitresses usually rush over to clean up, but when they grab my strawberry, it won't pull away, and that's when I say, "I guess its stuck," and shrug my shoulders. They usually walk away, but sometimes they stare at the strange hole on top, and that's when I say, "I guess the stem got pulled out," whereupon I immediately burst into song, my own twisted version of 'Incest And Peckermints', announcing, "Here's a real humdinger by the Strawberry Alarm Cock!"
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