jane
Well-Known Member
I can't think up any good puns... I'm too busy picturing the cinema full of guys with over-crossed legs casting weird sideways glances at their lady friends.
I'm picturing an eager postgraduate student observing the men in that cinema, counting up the number of men who are crossing their legs versus the number pursing their lips, and then later, this student is all about analysing the data. Dentata. Data.
Don't forget to floss.