O Ass-Dick

O Ass-Dick Ass-Dick Ass-Dick galore
I feel quite comfy now I am staying
Many now of his 'mis-deed' deplore
Cursing that man with No 3 Sodomy

O Ass-Dick Ass-Dick Ass-Dick galore
He's beginning to frustrate me mucho
My men find jailing him 2 big a chore
'Coz he's wrestling like a dumb sumo

O Ass-Dick Ass-Dick Ass-Dick galore
That Apek I'll soon put in Kajang jail
Fails to realise his eff-ed mien I abhor
Like a greedy cur with a wagging tail 

O Ass-Dick Ass-Dick Ass-Dick galore
What's the prob, my dearest Boy Boy
Dad, not Ass-Dick but S(Ess)-D(Dee)
STFU, me you're beginning to annoy

he eff-ing thinks he knows it all when he has been eff-ing mucho stuff galore, wakakaka 


Is Chin Peng still with us?

When you remember me, it means that you have carried something of who I am with you, that I have left some mark of who I am on who you are. It means that you can summon me back to your mind even though countless years and miles may stand between us.

It means that if we meet again, you will know me. It means that even after I die, you can still see my face and hear my voice and speak to me in your heart.

For as long as you remember me, I am never entirely lost.

When I'm feeling most ghost-like, it is your remembering me that helps remind me that I actually exist. When I'm feeling sad, it's my consolation. When I'm feeling happy, it's part of why I feel that way.

If you forget me, one of the ways I remember who I am will be gone. If you forget, part of who I am will be gone.”

― Frederick Buechner , Whistling in the Dark: A Doubter's Dictionary

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