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Jumping to Conclusions

Posted on October 23, 2011 by Jorge

Burned Unit

A few of my friends and I will (occasionally) take a perfectly innocent phrase in one of our conversations and turn it on it’s ear with some good ol’ innuendo (in YOU end oh). The following convo was with a friend of mine, to whom I loaned the season 1 DVD set of Burn Notice…

Booya! Click to make bigger (that’s what she said).

Of course, later on I thought about it – and it could have easily been referring to some kind of medical show. Ah well. Can’t win ’em all, right?

Filed under: Convos, Friends, Humour | Tagged: Burn Notice, Chat, Conversations, Friends, Funny |

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senseikickass, on October 23, 2011 at 4:32 pm said:

Burn Unit = STD. That is too funny! Reminds me of the Kings of Leon song “Sex on Fire” which brings up lots of nasty visuals for me…

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