Today's really dragging here on my end, so here's a lil' sumpthin-sumpthin (by the name of "Shoop" by Salt 'N Pepa) to put a smile on our faces and get us through the Dreaded Wednesday Doldrums:
Watching this video without sound, as I am forced to do here at work, I realized - I don't need sound! I know every single word to this song still, even though I haven't heard it in years, and can sing along in my head by reading their lips to know where they are in the song. God.
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Watching this video without sound, as I am forced to do here at work, I realized - I don't need sound! I know every single word to this song still, even though I haven't heard it in years, and can sing along in my head by reading their lips to know where they are in the song. God.
"Don't know
how you do
the voodoo
that you do
so well
it's a spell
hell
makes me wanna
shoop shoop shoop..."
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My friends and bf think I am a freak for know this off by heart (Lets Talk About Sex as well). I call it a gift. Stand pround!
The best: "Twelve inches to a yard and have ya soundin' like a retard."
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