At work, the kids were doing a word find that featured words in the "-it" family. Little B, a smart and genial boy, muttered to himself several times while he was scanning the sheet, "I'm looking for tit... I'm looking for tit."
If I had a nickel for every time I said that....
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It sounds like what I hear walking downtown at bar close.
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