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He was a pleasure monger

He was a player, a rounder, a pleasure monger Spent his life in zealous pursuit of pleasure The dour-faced speaker looked disgusted by his life choices My friend and I discussed him later, in awe of his journey Debauchery to her made him a hero in our eyes Can you imagine spending your life in pursuit of pleasure? I think we should all do it, as long as we do not hurt others.

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