Soiled sneakers tread a dirt path
on the freshly water-washed floor.
The motormouth is the culprit,
gator-chomping on a sandwich.
Where's the washroom?
Over there sir.
(Insert feeling of gratitude)
Leave the seat up when you finish;
The next person will put it down.
Toss your garbage behind the door;
The janitor will throw it out.
Your ignorance and laziness
Together with
Your arrogance and bitterness
Only make you
Completely intolerable
Thanks for nothing;
Have a nice day!
Ignorance: an innate idea?
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