Quote: The Dictator
Aladeen: What's wrong with Crocks?
Nadal: They are the universal symbol of a man who has given up hope.
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Oh poor maligned, comfortable foot gear,
ready in a moment to brave the world,
they don't really mean it; it's just that they fear,
a life built on function not style.
Fair Crock, on who derisions' hurled,
from nay sayers with feet uncomfortably curled,
let's take a walk to the end of the block,
and tell them all to suck our noteworthy cock.
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