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Yes the niblets surpassed the dinner party anecdotes
 
Yes a little more bling might clinch the swing states
 
Yes the icicle-eyes of the ad-man are to warm you
 
Yes another day in the life of Adam and his pet snake
 
Yes the unopened page cannot be properly read
 
Yes a concrete staircase that can withstand the blast of a full-speed jet plane
 
Yes the hologram at the desk is your attentive web check-in
 
Yes the Ministry of Circuses is the Ministry of Culture
 
Yes Ghengis Khan is buried here there and everywhere
 
Yes even the foulest water puts out the fiercest fire
 
Yes Hitler stroked his dog ‘Wolf’ in the bunker
 
Yes the art auctioneer is a punch-clock for the business tycoon
 
Yes a cargo-load of diplomacy to buy up the munitions site
 
Yes the church chandeliers can be seen as heavenly merchandise
 
Yes the librarian did it with the vicar in the green room
 
Yes just keep nodding along to the coffeepot bohemians
 
Yes we are living in the era of squeaky arses
 
Yes the crevice-line tattoo above her buttocks reads DOGGY
 
Yes Artistic Impact woos the faculty committee
 
Yes nobody’s perfect and he was just another nobody