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Jun 2020
I have sat chauffeur driven
in gleaming air-con Roll Royces
You wait for the number 277 buses
and beg for food from a black woman
Yes, I can understand your pains and angst
but don't worry, the Drinks Stores will soon be opened
and know this, the Red Commies have the same problem
but ***** is cheaper over there and there few black people
Yenson
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Yenson  M/London
(M/London)   
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