Me: (Very quietly trying to sneak a tic-tac while driving)
Coy: I yant one, Momma
Me (thinking): (damn, busted) You want what?
Coy: One a dose. Orange tic tac
Me: Ok. Here you go . . .
Coy: Mmmm, Momma. It like a bird-day party in my mouth!
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