You know it's time to call it a night and just go to bed when you have to say, "Steve, don't! That's my vagina." It's bad when it's not referring to sexual things and even worse when you're talking to a dog. Steve gets so wound up when I'm relaxing at home after work. He wants to stand on my legs or he pushes his face into my lap to get me to scratch his ears. He is such a goofy boy and he doesn't realize his strength. But how can you not love that face?
~Nancy Drew
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