It's an idiotic movie, but we still love "A Night at the Roxbury," and we still head bob in unison every time "What is Love" plays on the radio. So when my husband got a job on Dock Street, I decided to draw this parody note, "A Day at 1 Dock-sbury," with him wearing sunglasses and head bobbing to "What is work? Baby don't shirk me, don't shirk me, no more..."
Like... we see a picture of this husband. But to the husband, are we just a picture of us?
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