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Sharpen your teeth, your claws

Sunglasses to cover your flaws

Smart grey suit

Tape to capture the loot

Grief, depression, rarely joy

Doesn't matter with your new toy

"Did you sleep with him?

Was it some new whim?"

Fingers flying over keys

The headline is only a tease

You've dug deep to get the dirt

Does it really matter who gets hurt?