Shire: Hire and fire, that's our desire, we understand your ire, we don't need another admirer cause we are liars and you just stupid buyers - you're fired.
Fired ones: Shire you blow, you think you are the Pope but I know you're just another ho., making foes and selling some bad dope, and I hope that one day you will mope.
Shire: We are serving the the patients in every nation, so stop your allegations or we'll send you a delegation of our drug for constipation.
Fired ones: Keep your drugs, you're thugs you will run out of luck you sad f...ks
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