Final Regards
I was not born to be an aristocrat.
I was far too blunt to be a diplomat.
And the rest is who says this or that.
I don't care since I'm where I'm at.
So hoist a cold one for me today.
I'll buy you one some other day.
Regards, Gerard.
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