Mister #1 who no one can beat.
Even Cedric Benson can't ruin this heat.
With two Johnsons, a Bush, and a man named Rod
Jake picked his team with the lewdness of a Greek god.
Rowan hardly bothered, fielding half a team
but looking at his options they were a little lean.
And to end this poem with something nice and rude,
Rowan aspires too much johnson, and his wins stay at two.
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