So i was chillin' out like always, and this rugged homeless bra came up to me and said "I'm gonna piss in the sink"
I was all like "thats not what those are for sir!"
here is my poem about questioning the nature of that...
You, Mr. Pee in the sink
you have flood the urinal
don't go in the sink though,
at least go in the shitter!
why pee in the sink?