A so-called gentleman
having high-ranking friends,
including the country's president,
having a good reputation without a dent.
He had a great business
gaining a massive wealth.
Many people gave him respect.
Many medals and plaques he deserved.
One day in a motel room, he was found collapsed.
Beside him was a call girl mistress.
He was immediately sent to ER for compression of chest (CPR) .
But for resuscitation there was no good result.
After futile attempt, he was pronounced dead.
His reputation went so bad.
He was with a call girl with big breast,
in a place so secret.
What they did was everybody's guess.
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