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When l was a little bitty boy, my grandmother bought me a cute little toy. Silver bells hanging on a string, she told me it was my dingalingaling. Oh my dingaling, my dingaling, won't you play with my dingaling. My dingaling, my dingaling, l want you to play with my dingaling!! so.. ls that bit of the male anatomy named after the toy in the song, or is the song being disgustingly suggestive? hrm..
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