Big Shot
23 July, 2017
Author: Lamar Cole
Veronica, the McDonald's cashier, always got a big kick.
Out of Horace who thought that he was so slick.
He drove a new Jaguar sports car and considered himself a big shot.
It always made her smile when he ordered his extra value meal with sauce so hot.
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