Even though he wears my ass out, Miss Otis is one of the loves of my life and one of the many reasons why is that he has the best timing. He always seems to know exactly when I need him and that is when he calls me up and plays this wretched, god-awful song and sings along, loudly adding obscene commentary, of course, in the background just because he knows I hate it and will therefore laugh until I pee. Every girl should have a boy like Randy in her life. That's all I'm saying.
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