Happy sushi sussi
soussi coscos day
if you are a sushi sussi
soussi coscos woman...
and happy bushi
ambushed
in the bushes
day
if you are
a bushi
ambushed
in the bushes woman...and she likes to remain that way....
for man...
forget about it...
you are sucheese...seeze and beez...
you take of the buzz and bizz
i will take care of
who is lost
among the north susheese side
and the busheese south side......
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