The nursery rhyme ends different once you're actually an adult.

Someone's been hovering, talking, or existing near you for entirely too long today, and your patience clocked out an hour ago. You've hit the exact point where politeness stops being an option. The next person who interrupts you is getting the full verse, chorus included.

Everyone acts shocked when boundaries come out blunt instead of gentle, like tone matters more than the message. You tried gentle for years and nobody listened, not once. Directness gets results a lot faster, and you're not going back.

Rebel Ink will happily escort them out.