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Entitlement

Yes, I am better than you
And should be treated like it too
Don't think to class me with the common
I am as lofty as any Brahmin
Gourmet lobster tortellini, not ramen
And if I'm not given everything I'm due
I will sue.
Posted by Alexis Wood at 4:28 AM

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