Confucious say, `Clinton in doghouse so much, often wind up in cathouse. His penis like little Rubik's cube--the more he play with it, the harder it get.' I'm thinking someone made up a story, told him a tiddy bar is opening in Minnesota, and he's going to be master of ceremonies and cutting a ribbon.
It's just a really sincere, "How in the hell are ya, ya ol' whorehound?"