Check it.
I'm riding with my 5* trade to Jangan. Over there they call me the delivery man. I might as well take it to Hotan, and on the way i might as well meet peter pan.
Right on time I'm going through Chakjis, the thieves looking like they have a neurological disease. But you cant disagree with me when I see the bees, those pesky bugs. They look like they've been on drugs, but I'm a thug; so I just take my spear, a bottle of beer, and stick it up their ear. You better get in gear, because before too long, you'll be worth less than a dong...and you'll look like Master_Wong.
Hey, don't try to act tough on me, act in a tolerable degree. Because you know how it goes down here in SRF, we'll leave you profoundly deaf, and change your name to steph.
Don't think it's true?? My field of view is equal to a kangaroo. By the time I'm done with my imbue you will be cut through, in the dark blue. I dare you, to pursue this shampoo, and try to push through; you won't make it half way, till someone says you're gay, or calls you a botter, or just another one of my proverbs. Listen closely, take these words and hold the. Because they will be of use when you try to seduce, and abuse, the great lady....SRF.
I'm more of a poet

GO AWAAAAY!
EDIT: I could've gone on...but I don't feel like it
