After inputting data a coder went/To a rocking party at an off-road event/His sweetheart froze/And turned up her nose/Because the coder had forgotten deodorant
A POEM BY LIO: Who can resist a babe with a bazooka?/think on it, friend, puff on your hookah/she’s really a bombshell/explosively harmful/and magic as your neighborhood pooka
After inputting data a coder went/To a rocking party at an off-road event/His sweetheart froze/And turned up her nose/Because the coder had forgotten deodorant