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She leaves at six to work so hard
She's back at night so pilled and full
Doesn't refuse her connection boy
She cannot find
All her pleasure toys
She doesn't know her name or number
Doesn't remind her entrance code
She picks her slices
At the Age of Pisces
She looks so pixies
Like the time of kitches
