Useful Service
I love my job – being so close to the shoes and socks of beautiful young women; day in and day out; 365 days a year! So what if they despise me and only communicate with me by shouting their haughty female orders down at me? At least I get to provide a useful service to them – that of cleaning their shoes!
Providing a useful service - lickshining a young woman's sneakers |
Her shoedirt belongs inside my menial municipal mouth |
I admire her socks |
My humbling view of the customer's sneaker and sock |
And the other one, when she switches feet |
She largely ignores me... |
...except when she barks an order down at me to clean her sneaker sole! |
Then she continues to ignore me, confident that I will obey her orders to the lickshining letter! |
She says nothing when she subsequently turns her back on me and leaves |
She, quite rightly, regards me as contemptible and pathetic |
I may well provide a useful service... |
...but it's an extremely lowly one! |