OK Y’all, It’s Fall So I Always Think Of This: “When the weather's hot and sticky there's no time for dunkin' dickie....
.....when the frost is on the punkin that's the time for dickie dunkin'!”
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What can I say other than there’s no hope for me! 🙇♀️ I can’t help it because I’m Southern raised. We start getting frisky when the weather cools. When I was a young teen and the cool fall air arrived I wondered why my mood changed to glee. It was those damn pheromones working overtime! 🤷♀️