A double-entitlee, addressing his brother,
said, 'Look, bro,
they've taken some off one,
and slashed a bit more off the other,
and they're still calling me a double-entitlee,
though no-way can I look so sightly
as I did.
Lend me your shoes for my visit to mother.'
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