Miss and sir

Sir has Integrity so sparce . A heads up to miss to have a blow out ,clear and clean ones blockages . Take a trip to see clearly a spare spot . Talk it over with the truth . Agony is always on the other foot . Triumph is always in the other hand . Miss your boat has docked .Sir your plane is ready for takeoff . Between departure and arrival they take a minute to figure out why they didn't stay there . Otherwise pulled apart , not meant to be . Middle finger to fate . Acceptance of years long ago . Miss wonders if Sir  has kindly wondered off  . Sir never gave a shit about anything else but lining his pockets . Integrity the name of the ship she sailed away on .