a deep-seated tumour

And I'll continue doing it, but that guy seems to be outkissing me, judging from the number of beauty contests he has presided over!

When I, good friends, was called to the bar, I'd an appetite fresh and hearty, But I was, as many young barristers are, An impecunious party.

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