Charlie: Hey, Berta, how have you been washing my underwear?
Berta: Like I do everything around here: with a song on my lips and love in my heart.
Charlie: I’m serious. I got a rash in my, you know, private area.
Berta: Private? If yet more traffic down there, you’re gonna have to open a Starbucks.
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