One hundred baboons la la la hundred baboons
behind a bullet-proof desk.
Bogosity
Bogucity
Bogatron 5000
Wordatron FX.
Greasy armpits bloody earholes
blind date.
These muthafuckin roofers are smashing and gnashing 9 to 5 tearin shit up.
Landlord with the espionage. She repells down the side of the house bugeyed like a lemur.
"You got squatters hidin in there?!"
I jump off the fence and land, a gruesome grinnin monkey.
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