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When My Mom Got Really Mad, She Would Say, "Your Butt Is My Meat.
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When my mom got really mad, she would say, "Your butt is my meat." Not a
particularly attractive phrase. And I always wondered, "Now, what wine goes
with that?"
-- Paula Poundstone
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