Oh yes--I felt it behooved me to do so. However, in a show of decency (HA! Keep dreaming of me being decent) I have decided not to vote in this round. I am ceding my vote to who ever or whom ever (male only) can guess the number of fingers I have on my right toe.
Are you saying you'd like to be hoovered? After which you will scream Eureka while I tell you about the Shakespearean character (Y)Orick--please try not to Dy-son as I tell these bad vacuum cleaner jokes. (if only I had a different name--you'd be saying Ken-more.)
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