(Ke) I know this may be a lot to hear but some milk came out last night. Joe got very excited.
(Kr) It's only a little vomity. But congratulations.
(Ke) I'll be feeding babies in no time.
(Kr) Just random babies?
(Ke) Well, baby. I'm not going to run around sticking my bazonga in other childrens' mouths.
(Kr) Bazonga. Poetry. Def Jam Poetry, but poetry nonetheless.
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