Saturday, June 9, 2018

The Filipino mafia

Presided over by their deadly don Jamiea
Transformed the office room into a bufia
Filled it with lot food, the Filippino mafia
The only piece missing: a charming Sofia

Bagged a sect of office, from there don act
Surviving here, with the mafia, be in a pact
Don's will you suffice,  you will be intact
Else you get no work and none will contact

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