Many folks have been put in their place.
They were told off by so-in-so or their kid
who obviously overheard the parents
mention what a rat’s petunia they
were and the little beggar auto
matically picked up the
same scent which made for
the stanky decision we triggered to ask “who do
you think you are?!” and “where in the hail do you get off?”
Thank you, friend.
Okay, everybody flip to chapter nine: Why I Need To Be An AssH0le.