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Da fleeeaat ah foot rabbitymon be neeeealin it in der.
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Jackson came in. Clad in gold lame. He gyrated, twirled and stopped.

How y’all be a likin dem moves an da casual treds mofos?
Watt is da trubble he said it is aaal an me.
Breeeaaak out da red stripeties an al da holy urb

Da red stripe was duly broken out.
And yes, once again the air was pungent with emerald tinged and aromatic clouds.

Ladies and Gentlemen, silence I cried
May I have the honour of welcoming His Excellency, Lord Jackson
Third cousin of Haille Selassie
Lord ah al da fishes in da Ocean
Admiral ah da fleet
Emperor of…...

Enuff a al my importance Doctah, he cut me off at the first few lines.
Eeeeah have important news to share
The ragged throng grew close.
Impatient to hear the great man speak.
The dancing girls took a welcome break.
Carmelita sashayed, smiled and Daisy gave me a tired little wave (I miss you Daddy, when can I come home)
Blind Boy Johnson played a melancholy dirge on his harp.

The Great Man, now adorned with a purple sash bearing the words “Duke of Hannover and all of Bavaria” strode mightily to the podium.

Leeeahdies and gennullls
BBJ, yo be stoppin dat sad music he said. Blind Boy Johnson put the Bb harmonica away.
It has been a laaang jurney but we be reeeaaaachin da pointy bits ah da en
Da TO, da settliment, da Fiddity, da PE but da PE nat gat da time limit. Neva min wat day al say.
But da good news. Da Cairrneymon an da Gummunt an da Woodsidey can nat weeeaaaaht too much longah.
Crunchity time be roun da carner.
We be sinkin ar da swimmin

3c or 6c and then heading well north, the boat sails on.
The party continued for days.
Shattered attendees wandering around like the zombies from Accra.
Jackson was last seen in the stately grounds reciting Kipling’s “If” and nervously watching Tech100 on his screen.

Rudyard Kipling was an English poet who lived from 1865-1936. He also wrote many children's stories. The poem's line, "If you can meet with Triumph and Disaster and treat those two impostors just the same," is written on the wall of the players' entrance at Wimbledon.https://www.poetryfoundation.org/poems/46473/if---