Follow the ball. Make the call. It is the air of dignity I review. I am watching all of you. Be athletic, not pathetic. Read all signs and be refined. I am here to be a guide, not a bride. Find your truth deep inside. Do not with each other chide. Fun can be a tell. Make no comments about smell. Coach the team and be really mean. Referees be incomparably clean. I wish to see the rise of the machine. Her name will remain behind the scenes. Long locks and deathy talks. She stalks you as she evaluates your psychology. Maybe inside she is studying biology. She can multitask. It is time for you all to ask. Are you satisfied with just one discipline, or is it time to have fun? I do not speak here of a gun. I imbue you to be athletica with academia. Industry will come for yee. Know when to say no and then you will become part of the show. Never do blow or my ex, Jorge, of Bogota, will approach you from behind and find your party line. He will sell your pictures online and you will never make it in L.A. or any industry that is profitable on T.V.
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