HE MAKES ME WANT TO GROWL. YES HIS NAME IS MR. ROWELL. PERSONAL ASSISTANT EXTRDINAIRE. AND MMMHM BITCH HAVE YOU SEEN HIS HAIR? WATCH HIS FINGERS BURN LIKE LIGHTNING. ON AN AX IT IS QUITE FRIGHTENING. HE BRINGS THE BASS LIKE THUNDER ON EARTH. HE FEELS NO PAIN HE IS UNREAL. HIS BACK IS MADE OF CIRCUITS AND STEEL. TALKS LIKE A ROBOT WITH A FERVOR. SPITS MAD LICKS LIKE THE EIGHTH WONDER. TAKES LUXURIOUS TRIPS ALL OVER. HE DOESNT NEED THE LIGHTNING AND WHEN I LOOK AT HIS EYES. I WONDER. SMALL WONDERS WHEN WE ARE TOGETHER. IS THIS GOING TO BE FOREVER? IN THIS PACK ILL KEEP YOU AROUND. ALL YOUR BASE ARE BELONG TO US. PLEASE LETS NOT FIGHT. I GET FUSSY. AND YOU ARE ALWAYS BUSY. BRING ME BLACK LIQUID. COME OVER TONIGHT.
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