What’s with the puss?

Aah Showin on my facehuh

Yes. Can’t exactly make it out, disappointment, disgust, anger . . something’s stirring.

Yah  very good 

                  Damn near spot on all those feeling manhandling me Thankgawd Im not black Idve been put down or lockedaway long ago  I really relish my white entitlement 

                                                            Toss of the dice  Why I don gamble    Ive won

Jaysus.                                                                         

Anyawanna know whas nuts Its not really tha big a dealfrankly Its something I took for grantedwhich I usually don do   I shoud have seen the shitwriting on the wall

SHIT writing?

Yah Markets mens room

                            Youll remember some slob nuked itsmeared feces bout hafyear ago  

Oh Christ! looked like he was going to retch Don’t remind me . .

. . An you didnt even witness it 

                                 Unfuckinbelievable  he rolled his head between his shoulders  Un Fuckin Believable  

I ought to have seen the shitwriting on the walls 

An then the gloryhole partit . .

. . I remember I remember. they chortled 

                                           

Yah someone yanks it off the wall 

                                       Whas the point vandalising a bathroom

I’ve no idea. No skin in the game.

Too bad they werent caught 

                              Then skin cock in the gears

Likely corporate's taught employees to not engage such individuals. Lawsuits.

Theres right an wrong Deface spoil something ya need to be defaced spoiled

You’d take the law into your hands?

When laws absent Id detain

                              Whatever however they dictate they want to be detained

Careful. You’ll get yourself in trouble.

Whadid Elijah say

Elijah? The Hebrew prophet?

Elijah Cummings quoting John Lewis Good trouble

                                                        Speak up speak out get in the way Get in good trouble necessary trouble help redeem the soul of America  You rather profess duck an cover turn a blind eye

I don’t profess . .

. . Then wha

I try to steer clear, I don’t go looking for trouble.

No 

     But sometimes it finds you Then wha

I think you know what.

                         I’m not you.

So youd leave it to me others of my ilk

If you want . .

. . Not want its not want Need  Following the compass I was raised by

That was a different time.

Thas an excuse 

   I’m not you, I wasn’t raised like you.

An excuse  Nonetheless returning to the shitwriting on the wall the expression on my face 

                                                                                               I shoud have seen it coming  So now like a schoolchild Excuse me I have go to the bathroom I have to find a market employee to unlocked the door enter its pushbutton code 

Schlage

Schlage?

Pay attention to details Maker of the lock

                                        JOY

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