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Cashful rain on the apocalypse, How can they be so generously obdurate? Answer them, for they are poor "Vote me for I gave you your money. I will protect you only if you make me rich; Ten for me, five for each. Still not happy? Here, buy yourselves shoes I wanna see you kneel, clap and praise To this rod I raise, To this deluge, do converge Yell and panic, your worth is my business." Always, it is an open television, always Fat men in fat suits watching their favorite shows
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Jan 7, 2022
Jan 7, 2022 at 12:28 PM UTC
Fat men in fat suits watching their favorite shows
Cashful rain on the apocalypse, How can they be so generously obdurate? Answer them, for they are poor "Vote me for I gave you your money. I will protect you only if you make me rich; Ten for me, five for each. Still not happy? Here, buy yourselves shoes I wanna see you kneel, clap and praise To this rod I raise, To this deluge, do converge Yell and panic, your worth is my business." Always, it is an open television, always Fat men in fat suits watching their favorite shows
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Jan 7, 2022
Jan 7, 2022 at 12:28 PM UTC
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