When it's summer I can't resist to eat ice creams and I take some time to enjoy one sitted on a sun chair.
You, trash boy, are in an hot bin with smelly trash and begging for some, because you can't afford to buy one.
So you look and me and hope that some drop dribble in the bin, while I laught at humiliate you.

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