“You feel better eating your food, man,” he added.
Sometimes you just want a meal
That takes you to places unreal;
To childhood retreats
Made up of good eats
That fill you and then help you heal.
Mr. Stamos, who plans to leave Facebook by August,
had advocated more disclosure around Russian
interference of the platform and some restructuring
to better address the issues
had advocated more disclosure around Russian
interference of the platform and some restructuring
to better address the issues
In the hinterlands of woe, in the wastes of thorns and snow,
Lurks the Russian troll, dear child; it is mean and fat and wild.
Horns about its scabby head, teeth so sharp they strike you dead,
Breath that stinks of tuna fish -- feet that like young things to squish;
Such a beast do not befriend -- it will be your very end!
Creatures like the Russian troll are not whimsical or droll.
They are crabby as can be; they will burn your Christmas tree.
Sometimes they play hide and seek; sneaking behind passive geek.
But their games are never cute; they are seeking only loot.
Telling lies and making threats are their only real assets.
Little presidents who play with these trolls soon rue the day
They decided they could please such purveyors of black sleaze.
If you give them but an inch you will soon feel their hard pinch.
There is nothing they won’t do if it makes the world turn blue.
So my little friends, beware! These creatures could be anywhere. 
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