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That’s what she said when I answered the phone, “Ma’am, I just need to get your input for a quick 10 second survey. Do you have city or well water?”
For once in my life, I was quick on my feet, and said, “Nunya.”
“Nunya?” she repeated….”Nunya”, I replied again.
“What does nunya mean?” she asked. “Nunya Bidness!”
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