Jill walks into the office with a red, white, and blue pin on her shirt which reads, "Beat Bush."
Now, of course, given the politically charged atmosphere of the office, I know what it means, but I couldn't help myself.
"Beat Bush?" I chuckled lasciviously, smirking, one eyebrow cocked. "Okay."
"Klugarsh, I swear. I have this innocent, somewhat naive world-view, I put on a political pin, not thinking anything, and you have to go turn it into something dirty."
I just shrugged at her.
"Well I'm not going to take it off..."