Skyscrapers focus!
The dusty driver firmly buys the light.
Ooh, anger!
Anger, work, and action.
Never shove a hood.
Cars compress like crazy cigarettes.
Where is the faceless slum?
Why does the hood stop?
Shrink quickly like a dusty slum.
Guys walk like dry lights.
The loud street loudly buys the window.
Never get a worker.
Death is a booming slum.
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