I can’t listen to the magic knee-gro. It makes my skin eerily crawl over my body in an evil way when I hear it’s voice..
Besides, I have to clean the lint out of the dryer.
“...I have to clean the lint out of the dryer....”
Finally, got the lint in the dryer cleaned out....did I miss anything?
Never mind, it was just his lips were moving again.
“Fellow Americans”...my azz.