Out of the gate, and off to work,
went Rossie McFlossie, from Upper Hutt City.
No problems for me, not a cloud in the sky!
But as i leave the Hutt I grimace and sigh.
Bogans, White trash, and Po-po I spy,
makes a Hutt dude just want to cry....
Muffin-top Mclay, with her 4 baybays;
spending her dole at the bakeray. ...
Smokey Magee with his last 20, Trying to score a skunk tinny.
From Mongrol TeMorse, who just ate a horse, handing Magee, tin foil and gorse.
Erm........I give ups now.
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