From: joemahoney1950@gmail.com   
      
   Restaurant Food, by Joe "Spiritual not religious" M   
      
   You, entrustid to twaywa twash   
   Dads donashin dispear na flash   
   Go read books be well breifed and brood   
   You aint gettin restaurant food   
      
   We're shirtless with rectum's unwiped   
   By a dunce your hard drive is swiped   
   My boy's bgg, mush bigga then you   
   You aint gittin n westwint foo   
      
   Rush, belovered by the Alt-Right   
   Docta Ford? She so fulla shite   
   Ifya aint flabby foul-mouth crude   
   You aint gittin no restrint food   
      
   X-Boxx on, he enta's a trance   
   Pin-prick eyes, magnetic implants   
   Tool inflinced Rutch mo den da Hoo   
   You aint gittin no westwint foo   
      
   --- SoupGate-Win32 v1.05   
    * Origin: you cannot sedate... all the things you hate (1:229/2)