I tried to maneuver
to a position where
I could see my intentions
the opaque usher
tore my ticket
wiped my seat, laughing
with no eye contact
amused at my obstructed view
a faceless head spoke
from inside an infinite cowl
soft foul cockney breath
" you get what you pay for sir
ha ha ha ha....ets right sir
ha ha ha ha....ets right, ets right.....
you get what you pay for."
cheap seat philosophy
cheap seat philosophy
the death of empathy is the birth of barbarism
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