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Jul 2015
I was at the range

Guy working there
Walks up to me

"Stay between the markers"

Says "second time" to himself

I didn't realize I was hitting
A bit in front of these markers
That designate where you
Should hit *****

And he came over to me
Just to bother me
To be a ****

And that range is
A dump
The turf is decent

But they overcharge you
For old and ****** *****

Next time
I'll go right to
The edge
Right along
Next to the front
Of the markers

That way if
That rude old man
Comes over

I'll tell him
I'm inside the markers
And his opinion
Isn't needed

Tell him to go
Pick up range baskets
Do your job
You ****

I don't pay for *****
20 years I've been coming
To that range

And I'll hit *****
Where I please

I don't care how
Long you
Have worked there

I can hate more than you

I'm going hit
Right along the edge
Every time
I go there

Next time you bother me
I'm going to tell you
To *******
And go drive that picker

I'm in a bad mood
I'm poor, I'm ugly

Heard some guy
Talking about
"Gotta work hard"
Blah Blah

There is no future
In this country

The globalists
Who run this country
Consider you
A useless eater

Worthless miserable country

All these stupid Americans
And their cars
And their posessions

And I know I made
A big deal
Out of nothing

But I want to be left
Alone

And I don't need
Some old guy
Bothering me

At the golf course!

That's my time
My relaxing time
You go away

Didn't even say please
I wasn't doing it intentionally

And why should it matter?
I was a little bit in front of the markers
Ahhhh!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Just makes me want to scream
Some people ****
Matt
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Matt  34/M/Los Angeles
(34/M/Los Angeles)   
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