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- It’s finally the weekend,
- and you’ve tuned up your deck,
- You might not have a girlfriend,
- but you have found a tech
- In everyday life with the crowd you blend,
- but nobody at locals can keep your skill in check
- You finally arrive the stairs you descend,
- the distance to the shop always feels like one parsec
- You greet your acquaintances most at their wit’s end,
- this one looks like an alien who came out of Star Trek
- A guy approaches limping as those people always tend,
- as he begins to stutter you notice he’s a wreck
- You vs him round 1 and he goes to overextend,
- you realize that this duel will only take a sec
- He asks if you have trades and you don’t want to offend,
- you take out your binder to show to this roughneck
- He gives you a small album to check it you pretend,
- but all his cards are worthless and this one has a speck
- But suddenly you realize stealing is his intent,
- a couple cards are missing and you’re like what the heck
- He’s reported to Konami and you get his ass suspend
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