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When You’ve Had Enough Of These Idiots, But You’re In The Middle Of A Raid

Some call it soda.

Some call it pop.

Some call it cola.

I tell them to stop.

They call me a downer,

A prophet of doom

So I logged off my game

And I left my room.

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Past, No Presents, And Eternity

The saddest nights in history

Are probably the fall of Rome,

The night you watch the start of “Up”,

And when Santa worked from home.

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A Brain Teaser

If you’re thinking too much

About overthinking

Then I think that you think

That your thinking is sinking

Your chance to think straight

And straight thoughts slink away

And by thinking of slinking

You’ll think of a way

To link up your thinking

And think slinking thoughts

‘Til you out-think the thinkers,

Both humans and bots.

If you understand this

Your thinking is zen,

But if you think you’re done thinking

Then you’d best think again.

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A Potion For Happiness

Start with a cold cup of water

With an ice cube or two to be sure,

Then pour in some lemon and iodine

And crack in an egg, raw and pure.

Whisk it with vigor and emphasis

Then plop in a gobbet of spit.

Your potion is done! Now go find someone,

And into their face you toss it!

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What? You’re Not Immediately Buying My Books? I Guess The Stock Music And Multiracial Couples From The TV Do Something After All…

There once was a guy and his dog

And they read limericks on a blog.

Now he’s married to a hotty

And he drives a bugatti

And he owns a sweet mansion in Prague.

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Billionaire Dads Be Like

“Daddy, I want a spaceship”

Were the last words my son said

Before I gave him a spaceship

And sent him off to bed.

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Apparently He Was A Commercial Whaler

I always wonder about the scientist

Who named the sperm whale.

I imagine he was drunk

And probably male

And thought making you say “sperm”

Was a hoot and a gas

And he probably idolized the guy

Who named donkeys “ass”.

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Right?

I have a secret mission

That I need to undertake

But leaving online evidence

Is surely a mistake…

If only there were a button

That I could press to hide

My browser history… also

The hate I feel inside.

Oh wait? What is this button

With a sneaky little spy?

An incognito window?

Why, that’s just the thing that I

Did need for just this purpose!

I’m glad Google has my back.

Now pet me commence searching

For things they’d never, ever track…

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Alohahaha

If I take off my Hawaiian shirt

You may think I intend to flirt

But when the Hawaiian pants come off…

Hey, wait a sec! Did you just scoff?

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Life Hacks

If at first you don’t succeed

Just open Word and type in “Nead”.

Autocorrect will fix everything.

You’re welcome y’all. Yours truly, King

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