What goes around comes around. 
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I was just kidding with you of course. how could I not know about them? you just tell them the King sent you and they’ll fix you up I promise. or else my name is mud 
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around around and around she goes. where she stops, nobody knows 
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about the same as dropping the soap in a Turkish bath 
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Good place for Soap On A Rope!
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I’m going to name drop there tomorrow. 
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don’t drop the rope either
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those dopes there will think you’re talking about Elvis I bet when you talk about the King
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What? Your reputation doesn’t reach the East Coast? How could that be?
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Good point.
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my reputation is world wide. whenever I travel overseas, the women flock towards me as if I was one of the Beatles. They think I’m Paul McCartney
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have you ever been in one of those? and if so, how did you like it?
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Are we talking about a Turkish bath or Graceland?
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Then the East Coast should be a piece of cake.
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I think Elvis had a Turkish bath installed at Graceland for special occasions
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or any coast for that matter 
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The Turkish bath at Graceland was a little different. Elvis used the soap (on a rope) and rough glove to get rid of his woody. As I understand it, That’s not something you normally do in a Turkish bath.
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“not something you normally do in a Turkish bath” Do you mean “you” in a generic sense, or do you mean BurgerKing?
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I’ve never been in a Turkish bath. at least not that I can remember. and if I was, I would rather forget about it
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If I ever find myself in a Turkish bath, I hope I’m surrounded by several beautiful and voluptuous women 
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