so she talks over whatever you're saying
not really wanting to hear...
frightened in her skin
and ungracious as any provincial
uncomfortable in her skin
in any situation she cannot control
she will claim rudeness as a right
and a privilege of the imperious
oh pity her when real disaster
chips away at her world
and she cannot order the table correctly
and she disappoints her equally deluded betters
there is nothing to say of such a one
and so much the better for those who aren't involved...
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