The IT CEO said ‘Make me a poet.’
Many tried until Al wrote a cool algorithm. It was years before the zombie code,using his poems,was found.
Random Word: Algorithm
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The IT CEO said ‘Make me a poet.’
Many tried until Al wrote a cool algorithm. It was years before the zombie code,using his poems,was found.
Random Word: Algorithm
‘The stage manager won’t buy it.’
Red wanted to sing his Hot Love hit from a bed in flames.
‘Who pays his wages, sack the bleeder and make it appened.’
It was a great success right up to where Red was supposed to leap off. Someone had superglued his boots.
Random Word: Burning Bed
I was a new investigatory reporter pushing to expose Inspector Cimmon’s corruption. On the way to a set-up Harry, said, ‘So your big break.’ That got me thinking.
As Barton arrived, a gun clicked, ‘I’m sorry mate…wha—’
Shooting, I said, ‘So am I.’
Smiling at the surprised Cimmon, I explained, ‘Emptied at the garage.’
Random word: Cinnamon
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