You filthy, drunk, obese, entitled twunts. I worked very hard to earn this job because I genuinely cared about people. Instead, I find myself playing waitress for you worthless fucks. There are genuine sick people here. Because when you left last time and decided not to take our advice of no more smoking, drinking, cocaine, crack or meth you do not automatically get your "old room back". Adult diapers and walkers are not intended for capable humans in their thirties. Your ascites is not sexy and your gown is not a cape. Please lose some fucking weight so that perhaps you can wipe your own ass you T-Rex armed butterball piece of shit. Fuck you and your Hoveround. I hate that I hate you but it is a very deep soul hatred so there is no denying or suppressing it. Mother Teresa was truly a saint if she put up with likes of your gangrenous bullshit.