Mr Purt

There is a man named Mr. Purt Money and power are his turf. He rules the land with a tangerine fist Misogynistic deeds always tops his list He takes what he wants, no questions are asked. Women are no exceptions in his take-over tasks Greasy, slime-ball, a Neanderthal if you will. Algae of the earth, pond scum, seeking chauvinistic thrills. He encompasses himself with a cluster of men who think the same. Narcissistic beastly creatures, I do proclaim! Mr Purt is the leader of these evil clones overcompensating with their wallets while he is perched on his throne. Receding hair line over indulgent brutes siting in the country club in their Armani suits. Laughing and saying "All women are sluts and whores to a degree". Puffing on cigars and sipping on their Brandy. So, ladies, if you happen to see Mr. Purt and his entourage walk your way RUN! RUN AS FAST AS YOU CAN! HIDE YOURSELF FROM THE ORANGE HAND!