Mr. Manager Man
3 customers in a row
saunter into our small store.
There is a gal
and I behind the counter.
3 customers in a row
interested in consumerism.
Mr. Manager Man,
may I ask you a question?
3 times in a row
I say no. Just
because I am man, you
think I wield the heavy hand.
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