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A Cyrano Situation
Pinocchio politicians got long nose ambitions Pirate patch parrot thoughts in the bosom keel dereliction decisions Gender gypsy tramps bought, paid horizontal submission Whore whispers being said Global security is premature burial on a bald eagle spread bed ... squirting liquid lies: moo white noise emission Face paste looks like a Cyrano rinse condition Gator tears shaking from a dirty tongue megaphone Broken spit vows gutter belly creeping back home One less bell to answer: no hearing mo’ tales of wives wronged Lewd lute lips playing lover musical chairs, one less sitter — drunk odious woman fallen down the stairs Fake profit fiddlers are mannequin pocket piddling and double-talk diddling , Nero nay palms are starting grease fires in the negotiating kitchen Nuclear smoke alarm on a chirping tweet oral fixation Fat kick-back Russian roulette fumes ... it smells like a Cyrano situation Where’s the ladder and the fire hose, why ain’t the rubber moving on the road? Guess you gotta trust the crafty Fahrenheit ones, with the shortest mercury brown nose
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