Names, they are true eye sores
I never wish to see them
Ever again....
For they are all rotten to the cores
A waste of tax payer money
El Paso County pays to staff
Show me proof I am wrong
Or sit back and regurgitate your words honey
Give me one good single quality
Worth all my time and misery
They have no fruits of the holy spirit
All they consistenly perform is mediocrity
They are not friends of mine
True service providers have pure quality
County staff are true cattle dung
With no chance to be refined
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