LOOK, THE TIME ON FLOORS

The OOPs operation, maybe the borders of Python
Deduce foreing conquests for our inteligence
After the Generation of C++, or Java, or another places
Without under the screen there are a little spy.

Your chief, dear woman, don’t displayied norm and regulations
Within the formal ways and consonants and logic resources
With the compatibility to free access from your military bounds
That mean the thin and nervous obsolete nervous and your TIs.

Shift the boardes games, please, because are you testand me?

Where are you, baby, where are you dolly, baby, so, do you understand me now?

So, everytime another ignorant people going to put this excert in translators
Before the time starts the same time under the floor of the great build.

Sorry, do you not spoke with your general, nor the master chief of your agency,
But every time I know my acts, and you go to the goal of another men or women
Instead prefer to be nothing in the Society, in conformity with your slave service...