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There’s a man that works next door We all find him such a bore He’s ignorant beyond compare For business he thinks he’s got flair His ego’s always self-inflated He has no idea how much he’s hated He’s a diver, he’s a ducker He’s a full time big star-fucker To see his name in print Would please him beyond measure But I think he’s a prat So I won’t give him the pleasure
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Jun 13, 2012
Jun 13, 2012 at 11:02 AM UTC
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There’s a man that works next door We all find him such a bore He’s ignorant beyond compare For business he thinks he’s got flair His ego’s always self-inflated He has no idea how much he’s hated He’s a diver, he’s a ducker He’s a full time big star-fucker To see his name in print Would please him beyond measure But I think he’s a prat So I won’t give him the pleasure
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Jun 13, 2012
Jun 13, 2012 at 11:02 AM UTC
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