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Odes..well, not really. toe, da ho'
i think i kno'
you stank do'
what you is yo'
toe, da ho'
i love you do'
tho' you on death ro'
he had it comin tho'
but you don't hear me no'
Quit trying to be somethin' you're not. You never even graduated the 4th grade...
Thy speech is sweet as the fair rose in spring. Speechless am I who cannot stirke wit as thou dost, with speed and agaility. Thou hast made me to be a fool, and thus I shall wipe mine feet on thy pillow!