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Idiot Control Now
bees on pie, burning rubber tires
or an informal get-together
D: I need a haircut already. The guy who did it last time left it too long and now it looks like a mullet.

Me: It's not long enough to be a party. It's more like a gathering.

D: It's a mullet.

Me: It's not a mullet. It's a mull-ette.

So he got it cut. Now he looks like a kindergartener on school picture day.

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