You said you were coming here for the cause. To respect what came before. To stop the piles of dung heaped upon us by interlopers.
But the only interloper dung pile I've seen these past few months is your own. You eat my food and drink, my rotmeth—all my rotmeth, all day along. At least your wife helps with the sweeping, but it's all after the messes you cause. Pull your weight or start paying rent.