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SECRETS OF HOLLYWOOD

SECRETS OF HOLLYWOOD

There's a new storm
In town 
It's Harvey Weinstein 
The King of sleaze 
And Monarch of slime 
The undertaker of swindle,  
Swap and stitch 
As the victims emerge 
Telling all 
Harvey Category 1 
Thinks it was all good fun 
There's a new storm
In town and 
It ain't tinsel 
:
Here is the news 
Harvey is now gone 
From our shores 
The damage he has left 
Is large 
Just like an ego to boot 
Goodbye Harvey 
              :
          J E R K 
:
MANIPULATOR
        :
     WOMANIZER
:
             SECRETS OF HOLLYWOOD 
  

 

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Larry Ran

My Dear Friend Jai,
.
Harvey Weinstein's a secret no more
He treats young women as he would a whore
The only "part" that's on his mind
Is the spread a young girls legs to find

.
First was Cosby, now there's You
A real fine pair, "The Sleazeball Two"
But at last the curtain for both you fell
Now leave the stage, and rot in Hell

.
Peace and Love,
Larry xxx

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Jai Masters

Larry - thank you
can we write a combined poem 

There's a new storm
In town 
It's Harvey Weinstein 
The King of sleaze 
And Monarch of slime 
The undertaker of swindle,  
Swap and stitch 
As the victims emerge 
Telling all 
Harvey Category 1 
Thinks it was all good fun 
There's a new storm
In town and 
It ain't tinsel 
:
First was Cosby, now there's You
A real fine pair, "The Sleazeball Two"
But at last the curtain for both you fell
Now leave the stage, and rot in Hell"
:
Here is the news 
Harvey is now gone 
From our shores 
The damage he has left 
Is large 
Just like an ego to boot 
Goodbye Harvey 
              :
          J E R K 
:
MANIPULATOR
        :
     WOMANIZER
:
             SECRETS OF HOLLYWOOD 
  

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