To all you female and male skanks out there with your predilection to narcissism via selfies, sexting and cheating on the people you`love forever`- see below. Love this. Working on my new poem`Skank`at the moment and no, I haven't used one obvious word that rhymes with the title although most of such ilk are a bunch of Jodrell Bankers...
Begins: Texting in toilets is your trade/or on the rumpled duvets of dire tired towns...

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