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There was a number I'd never answer I avoided it like it was cancer -- I would just let it ring Or if texted, go ping -- Wife didn't suspect a belly dancer Then one day my wife picked it up instead Oy! I knew that I was as good as dead -- Yet I breathed a deep sigh When she said, by-the-by -- That dancer from Bali made me see red

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Date: 5/28/2020 3:20:00 PM
Ballet, belly, Bali, belie, all the same to some of us hillbillies, my friend.
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Gershon Wolf
Date: 5/28/2020 4:43:00 PM
In the mountains of Bali, they're hill-balis…
Date: 5/27/2020 10:49:00 AM
Lol..Funny..Bali!! lol..I am still yelling.. It is not Bali, it is Belly mom..lol
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Gershon Wolf
Date: 5/27/2020 7:46:00 PM
Bali, belly, bully --- all the same to me. ~ Ugly American (lol). Thanks, Jenish
Date: 5/27/2020 2:13:00 AM
A Bali dancer? Good one, Gershon. All the best ~ John
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Gershon Wolf
Date: 5/27/2020 7:46:00 PM
Thank you, John... We're on the Road to Rio. :) Gershon

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