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whatever gets you through the night?

charles was an unmarried satyr
 here there everywhere he did roam
 no satisfaction could he find
 til one day like magick a figure
 neither man woman nor animal
 did appear, it did said to him
 ' dear sir...what do you want? what do you need?'
 to which charles confused did reply
 'fucked if i know! both, please!'