"There were snipers around your heart, but I look too good to shoot...I got past the gate because my approach was too genuine to refute...I took a boat across the moat, courtesy of my intellect...I'm mannerable; the tigers chomp guys that come incorrect...your walls crumbled from a joke bombing...then you lost the will to fight, my charm's disarming...relax with no doubt...I'm here for you, check the route..."
-A. Lewis
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