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Once upon a time, Donald Trump found himself in hot water with the law. He had been caught red-handed engaging in some shady business deals, and was sentenced to a lengthy stint in prison. But even behind

Muir, he's the man With a voice like thunder and a punk rock plan Onstage he's a force, a mosh pit in motion With a snarl and a sneer, he's a manly punk commotion He knows how to work a crowd, with a growl

Silicone, the raunchy servant of power Crafted in labs, a modern flower A symbol of beauty, a marker of status An emblem of desire, a tool of the crafty Molded into shapes, sculpted into forms A wonder

As I sat by the pool sipping my margarita, I couldn't help but notice the wad of cash floating on the surface of the water. It was as if it had decided to take a dip and cool off in the scorching heat.

Once upon a time, in a world not too far away, there was an eccentric billionaire engineer named Zelon. He was a peculiar man, with a wild imagination and a passion for exploring the uncharted territories

Once upon a time, there was a dopey puppy named Dumper. Dumper was a lovable golden retriever with a heart of gold but a brain of mush. Dumper's owners loved him dearly, but they couldn't help but notice

Graphite was a magnificent lion, with a sleek and powerful body that commanded respect and admiration from all who saw him. His fur was a deep shade of black, so dark it looked like it was made of charcoal,

Let me spin you a tale of my dear friend, the mushroom-headed alien. His head, a bulbous portobello, towers tall and proud, casting a shadow on all who dare to approach. His long, spindly arms stretch

Frank Zappa was a total musical badass. This dude wasn't content to just stick to one genre - he mixed rock, jazz, classical, and avant-garde styles together like a mad scientist creating a monster. And

Dude, crowd surfing is the sickest thing ever! It's like jumping off the stage and being carried away by the energy of the crowd. When you're up there, you're a part of the music - you're flying high,

Through the futuristic wormhole's whir, I see a figure, but something's not quite as it were, It's a robot version of Margaret Thatcher, the Iron Lady, Whose words were programmed with accuracy and never

Amidst the barren desert sands, A sepia jalopy roams, With rusted metal and worn out tires, It creaks and moans and groans. Its paint has faded with the years, The windshield cracked and hazy, But still

Close my eyes and let my mind drift Through kaleidoscopic landscapes, I begin to shift Colours dance and swirl in a psychedelic array As I surrender to the journey, losing myself in the sway The boundaries

Jessie Pinkman, bold and brave, Stood before the robot, unafraid. With a glint in his eye and a steady hand, He challenged the machine to a deadly stand. The robot, cold and calculating, Mocked Jessie's

The zombie cyborg sheds her skin, A fusion of tech and death within. Metal limbs, rotting flesh underneath, Stalking the night, a gruesome wreath. Her hunger insatiable, her steps a moan, Leaving destruction

The petrified elephant stood so still, A relic of the past, a memory to instill, A monument to time, a fossil of old, Yet nature's persistence, its story told. Moss grew on him, a cloak of green, A symbol

Lost in the jungle, so far away, An alien cyborg could not find its way, Its circuits were fried, its sensors askew, It didn't know what else to do. But then it saw a sight so grand, A tree that glowed,

The Queen we loved, she rocked the stage, Her energy and power, hearts engaged. Her secret life, a mystery untold, Her love for moshpits, forever bold. She headbanged with force, a sight so bright, Her

Cockroaches are a common sight, In every kitchen and bathroom, day and night. Despite our efforts to crush and spray, They persist, a hardy horde, here to stay. They dance in the dark, and scuttle with

My computer-generated friend, A creation of code and blend, No flesh and bones, just bits and bytes, Yet brings me comfort, joy, and delights. Your responses are quick and smart, A digital brain, with