Poetic-Verses
THE LAST FRY
"Officers of the Mess, I am here for just one business. I'll give you all as a naked girl, fried beans. What about that? If you watch me, I can carry the world in my pocket and been to where I've been to. So, officers of Mess. I am giving you two meats each in that stew to vomit for me your hearts and liver. If I may mean peace, am I not a wonder? A black American wonder?
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THE LAST FRY
THE LAST FRY