Olive Oil Gets Something Off Her Chest
For Donald Trump did Popeye vote
Olive Oil squealed, "Why, you old goat!"
Trump is not the best
Called me, 'Ms. Flat Breasts'
Popeye snickered, "Olive, don't gloat."
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