Inspired by my experiences
at AMPCo
Jesus!
The
sleazes
I’ve
met
or
had to work with,
have
thought of as my friends
been
done over by,
exploited,
gossiped about,
taken
to the cleaners –
you’d
think I’d learn
but
I don’t.
Or
won’t:
probably
from a cranky gene
or
excessive toilet training
or
too much trust and love
in
an indulgent childhood
too
much soft soap –
too
much rope.
I’m
a dope
to
let it happen.
Sleaze
is slippery –
oily
fish,
eel,
frog or slug –
gets
away
with
it every day.
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