Diet and exercise, diet and exercise,
My life does now comprise,
Out to the mall I go,
Hoping not to meet,
Anyone I would know,
I keep walking as I sweat and fret,
Repeatedly going past Victoria's Secret,
The lovely clerk watches me go past,
Finally, she at last just has to ask,
"May I show you something revealing?
"Something removed with trembling hand?
"Something really grand for a dirty old man?"

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