Adair, oh so fair, eating as she pleased, as eating as she pleased was fair to her emotions, nerves, and stomach.
The source of her fairness is her fairness to her self. It shows on her unblemished body and soul. That’s show business.
While Ghislaine, dieting, suffering bulemia, anorexia, and grumbling tummy, was stunting and stinting herself, stingingly stingily.
Studying to be a nun, was Ghislaine. Ascesis. That’s show business.
Ghislaine could blame it on her father, Robert, who kept her at his side, asking often, misbegotten, her studies to attend.
Ghislaine was Robert’s favorite, or his last born, pampered, and having Robert’s idiotic, overblown “yacht” named after her. You shoulda seen the galley on yacht Ghislaine, exquisite cuisine,
Robert would throw it over board to feed the sharks, lest Ghislaine, blow over her tummy into fat, flabby, obese gut.
Robert’s yacht was a trap, divorced from the main shore, looking to spill,
Ghislaine ain’t swill.
Spam of Human Affection 
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