Me: Rub my head.
Himself: Um, OK. Why am I doing this again? It’s not shiny and bald. It’s not good luck.
Me: OK, then. Rub my shoulders.
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Me: Rub my head.
Himself: Um, OK. Why am I doing this again? It’s not shiny and bald. It’s not good luck.
Me: OK, then. Rub my shoulders.
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You could have gone REALLY DIRTY by going a ways lower than your shoulders.