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Source:
Adults
Author:
Jason Minty
Title:
Work Experience
I’ve been sent here, Up North They were having a laugh It’s dark and it’s dreary And it’s naffer than naff No, I mean It I came with an open-mind Honest, I did But on my very first day Someone nicked twenty quid From my jeans Shit! It really is a dump There’s no point socialising Unless I want a thump Or someone to black my eyes in I’ve already been Hit So I should know and just go to work then make my way home I’d been such a jerk Not to have seen Twit A Creative from The South Would never go down In a flat-cap and ferret Backward bin of a town; This obscene Pit I’m just counting the days And taking it on the chin Nothing more I can It’s dimmer than grim They’re such mean Gits
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