Most folks know the smell of being double crossed.
They pitched in for someone and towed whatever
line needed to be towed and that loyalty was
slipperly unrewarded with undermining
comments as well as an overall lack
of support which pretty much
ensures that no amount of
boot licking will get the
licker any closer to
whomever they mistakenly thought was their ally.
Thank you, friend.
No sir. Wine an me. At’s who dresses me.
Why do you ask, sir?