As posh as Prada, he walks slowly through the road, looking everyone else as if was the most magnificent thing on earth. His hat talked for him, and his red shiny bumper sent the crawd wild. He stopped at the red carpet, only so everyone could take his photo. All the flashes, as white as the moon, were just trying to touch him. He had the coolest clothes on earth, and people said he could go as fast as a big, shiny, white jet. Finally he had to leave so he said: "Bye Bye my public, my heart is breaking but I have to leave". When he was on the main road, some big, gray body guards were following him, so no one would bother him.
The end.
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