Fuctosee Entry Number Hytiumized

Maybe you didn't understand the
Insult. Did Zeus come down from
Olympis to gnaw the fat with mortals.
Or did mortals sit with Zeus like God's
to dine like Gods. You might take delight
In me with instruction you might be
Champion again. Who are you; I am wealthy
and wise. Look at me, don't I impress you.
Head to toe, aren't I fabulous. My card, or
Come with me, my limo is here feet away.
Or stay here and let your ego be dragged
across the floor, I offer you stability. And what's
In it for me. Pennies compared, mere Penny's
Is what they gave you. I offer much more. So much
More, come with me.Pretty soon you will be telling them
To get out of your sport and will laugh at there need to
rebound! Think you have a deal, who are you,? Just call me Sir;
that'll do for now! Yes Sir, I is ah coming!
That's better get in the car!
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