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It’s The Little Things

So World War 3 is imminent

And everyone’s poor and depressed

But they’re selling egg nog at Costco again

So I feel a little less stressed

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When You Need The Product To Use The Product

Today I bought a laser sword

That can cut through anything.

The only problem is that it’s in

The plastic Costco packaging…

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Who Doesn’t Want 30 Pounds Of Escargot, After All?

You know that food you enjoy

Every once in a while,

That you can heat in a minute

And always makes you smile?

What if that niche pleasure

Came in a 500 pack for a dollar?

If you want to pay us to buy that

Just give old Costco a holler!

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Costco

Life is cosmic Costco,
And we’re waiting in a line
To buy experiences on sale
And prepare for when we dine.

We nibble on the samples
And buy what we bought before.
Thus ends this slightly cynical
Wholesale metaphor.

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