Remember the old childs rhyme?
Milk, milk,
lemonade, this is where the fudge is made.
As
the child points to their nipples, crotch and then butt.
Billy: "Hey where ya going Dick?"
Dick: "I'm gonna make some fudge."
Billy: "Oh, Yum!"
Dick: "Yea,
you don't wanna eat my fudge."