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Uncle Sam

by nickarmbrister

Uncle Sam When will the company payout? Just like Catch 22 All the benefits come after death You sign on the line And pay the cash For the listed benefits But you don’t see them Not a single fucking one They’re left to your loved ones Don’t have a wife or kids? Too bad then Uncle Sam will claim your benefits To enrich his war chest And defeat the Hun and the Japs And the Reds after that The benefits are all his
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122 / Two-Spirit / earth
Published
Apr 14, 2018
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1m
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#insurance#delay#joke
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