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  1. “DIBS, teach me.
    Teach me how to be a floozy just like you.”
    – Posted by: bayridgegirl at March 26, 2009 1:35 PM

    “It takes years of prctice, BRG.”
    – Posted by: daveinbedstuy at March 26, 2009 1:40 PM

    And 10,000 penises later??

  2. How about “trollop”?

    I called Snappy a trollop yesterday.
    I also called her a wanton ‘something’ (I forget what word I used).

    Serenade This, Snappy!!!

    You can tell the world you never was my girl
    You can burn my plastic pumps when I’m gone
    Or you can tell your friends just what a fool I’ve been
    And laugh and joke about me on the blog

    You can tell my arms, go back onto the phone
    You can tell my feet to hit the floor
    Or you can tell my lips to tell my fingertips
    They won’t be reaching out for you no more

    But don’t tell my heart, my achy breaky heart
    I just don’t think it’d understand
    And if you tell my heart, my achy breaky heart
    He might blow up and kill this man

    You can tell your Ma I moved to Bay Ridge
    You can tell your cat to bite my leg
    Or tell your Husband Biff who’s fist can tell my lips
    He never really liked me anyway

    Oh tell your aunt Louise, tell anything you please
    Myself already knows that I’m not okay
    Oh you can tell my eyes to watch out for my mind
    It might be walking out on me today

    Don’t tell my heart, my achy breaky heart
    I just don’t think it’d understand
    And if you tell my heart, my achy breaky heart
    He might blow up and kill this man

    Don’t tell my heart, my achy breaky heart
    I just don’t think it’d understand
    And if you tell my heart, my achy breaky heart
    He might blow up and kill this man

    Don’t tell my heart, my achy breaky heart
    I just don’t think it’d understand
    And if you tell my heart, my achy breaky heart
    He might blow up and kill this man

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