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THE DEBONAIR LAWYER OF FRANK CITY.

He never fails to dress in black suit.

Not once in his life,

has he appeared in a shambolic figure.

For he stands in court in a statuesque position.

His shoes are always neat,well polished

and glitter like gold that just passed

through the fire.

He has a secret mirror,

hidden in his briefcase,

for he never bargains for a shaggy look.

He is so conscientious about the way he walks.

He ensures each step depicts pride and dignity.

His smiles are broad and short-lived.

He raise his head high,

and puffs out his chest,

he places his shoulder at high altitude,

All to make him feel,he had reached the pinnacle of his career.

He never mutters in his speech.

He had learnt to keep eye contact.

He appeared to be so perfect,

that everyone found him appealing.

He always showed pomposity,

when he senses his attention is needed.

In court hearings,he knew how to pooh-pooh every testimony of witnesses,that

spoke against his client.

When he walks around in the court room,

his shoes squelched at every step,

He goes as far as to suborn his witnesses,

so he could win every case.

Every case ended in a conquest,

till he met the lady that caught his interest.

she had taste for men like him.

He leered at her so often,

that she couldn't resist but to accept his date.

she also needed him to help her win a case.

She admired his debonair nature.

She was falling in love with his physique.

She imagined him as her partner for life,

for his ways had made her go crazy.

She feels proud walking by his side.

for she thought he was rich enough to not think about her wealth.

She made a shrine of him in her heart

They went out for a drink,

She began to titillate him with

her eyes, tongue and body language.

off they drove to her house.

As if compelled to a hasty race,

he jumped on her and does his thing,

and that was it.

Is this a human being or a humanoid?

she asked herself.

From then on, she looked at him with disgust

for he didn't know how to treat a lady.

When they met to discuss the case,

She found him to be clueless.

She had always seen him to be a kingpin,

but now he is nothing but a dumb ass.

She gets infuriated when she watch him eat

for he slurps while eating,

the loud sound makes her want to puke.

For the first time,

she made a sagacious conclusion,

that he was nothing but a mereticious

man with no elegance or charm.

Later she discovered be was also

a marauder, an opportunist and a pretender.

for she lost her diamond jewellery

right after he came into her bedroom.

She hated herself for sleeping with a pig.

She brought him down.

He begged her in a mellifluous tone.

She wasn't moved by his pretense.

You are nothing but a mediocre,

fit for the pit,

nothing but a pig.

Now you've seen defeat.

This is your cake,eat it.

She said those words in a rush without breathing.

then she exhaled forcefully.

He spluttered a few words,

but she wouldn't listen.

She walked out quickly,

so she would not think about mercy.

She had learnt her lessons.

Don't be carried away by what you see.

The empty vessel makes the loudest noise.

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