a man, who we at the shop,
have come to become quite irritated by,
took, and later tried to purchase
evangelical literature
that we acquired
completely dishonestly
with a sob story and proper capitalization.
After we told him they weren't ours to sell,
he went to the bathroom, and
(although I think it's unrelated)
pissed all over the toilet seat,
and didn't flush.
I cleaned up that man's piss.
I guess that's what you call Karma.
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