What is BEST about your buses?
You hog the road, like an ugly toad.
Where you STOP, the road STOPS.
Show no care for the humble Road-ents,
What to talk of pedestrians,
They are fodder for all who burn rubber.
Why don't you at least be more creative?
Put an A between E and S,
BEAST is what suits you best,
What's in a name?
We are here to suffer your pains.
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