Beating a Dog With Meat Buns (Or, Why I Love Chinese)

They have some really cool idioms.

Bob: Jim, you’re beating that dog with meat buns.

Jim: But it’s the only thing I have — he won’t let go of my femur!

Bob: It’s OK Jim, let’s wet each other with saliva.

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