I’ve never kissed a goat before, but I kissed a pot-bellied pig on the nose to earn money for missions at my church. The pig didn’t like my cologne I had worn that Sunday; he squealed and tried to run backwards away from me! I never knew pigs were hairy!
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I’ve never kissed a goat before, but I kissed a pot-bellied pig on the nose to earn money for missions at my church. The pig didn’t like my cologne I had worn that Sunday; he squealed and tried to run backwards away from me! I never knew pigs were hairy!
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AS long as the goat has a fresh breath.
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So, that’s really happy!!
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