Old lady, old lady, old lady, WHO?
I’ve never met a yodeler in person. At least, I don’t know of any. Perhaps I have friends who are excellent yodelers, and they simply don’t yodel around me. I’ve been to countries where yodeling is a thing. I mean, when we think of the yodel, we think of the Swiss Alps and some blonde-headed, […]
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