The place where poop comes from, and also a place where a penis likes to go visit sometimes. Typically, it is so hidden between the fluffy, buttery, biscuits that the sun never has a chance to shine on it. Also see: Sphincter Sun Bathing.
Angry response: “you can go stick it where the sun doesn’t shine!”
Hopeful question: “ any chance I might be able to park my fleshy-torpedo in the back-vagina, “where the sun doesn’t shine?”
The area located deep between the fluffy, buttery, back-biscuits, that someone wants to put something in, either because they are angry with you or very much love you, depending on the circumstances.
When happy and hopeful: May I please park my fleshy-torpedo in your brown starfish garage, “where the sun doesn’t shine?”
When angry with someone: if you keep doing that, I’m going to put a 2 L bottle “where the sun doesn’t shine!”
That's what you ask google when you feel like throwing axes hache while eating mushrooms
Hey google! Where r the cuts around dis bitch?
1. A response to a character of a horror movie suddenly dropping out of frame
2. A reaction to a female's disappearance
3. A thought when the band stops playing or gets real quiet, real quick
"Where she go!?" exclaimed the lady when her dog-and the thanksgiving turkey- went missing at the same time.
"Where she go!? yelled the director excitedly at his band's fantastic dynamics
well gordon doesn't know so where so do i and U
Where's the lamb sauce...where
"WTF, WHERE'S THE FORK?"
WHERE ARE WE EATING TODAY?
HOW BAOUT MCDONALDS