Yeah, they all loved that third-world starving kid
Until one day, after she came to town town
and showed everyone her treasure
Her pouch
It was like a mouth
It was filled with locust larvae, or white gold as she called it
It's funny cuz white gold means something different for her
than it does for that starving kid,
or for me who thinks of it as jizz
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