NOTHING TO GIVE
For having nothing to give
you're a pretty big guy. That
car in the driveway, yours?
One mighty piece of iron, that
is - roadworthy fire-breather
from long ago. I bet you
never go slow.
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Trolling past the old schoolhouse?
Again with the buddies in tow?
(I guess you guys don't like
using that word. Ha).
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You're a pretty big guy for nothing
to give. Those photos of girls on
your shelf by the mantle - nice.
You know, in the old days they'd
have them on top of the TV, but you
can't do that now; wall-mounted
stuff allows nothing. You see?
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