1. I heard the Pudding Tane rhyme in Chicagoland as a kid. To us, it was just something that rhymed. We had never heard of poontang, and the verse had no connection with black people.

2. My husband and I have our own rhyme:

Hi, cutie!
Hi, beauty!

He's cutie; I'm beauty. Which just goes to show that truly love is blind.