hey hey I will take it to the bank and yes all in thanks.

For the exhcange of souls , goals and moral codes

As the huge glass door circled like they should

There became an odd smell of burning money

As I walked to the teller She pointed to my pants Saying “Sir, your pocket is burning”

I said ” I know, thats why Im here.

To see if you would you like to join me for dinner some drinks and dancing?

Before this money burns a hole in my pocket

And I become just a noramal man For the next 2 weeks

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