Rude, miserable people are vexations to one's soul. They don't have a clue they are that way and think other people think, as they do.
To the guy in the square when beautiful music was playing and was talking so loud, half of the square could hear him. Pluuuuuueeeeeaaaaaaassssseeeeeee, what you had to say didn't come out in tablet form and it ruined what should have been an enjoyable experience for those in the immediate area and beyond.
I have a hearing loss but some people talking, eeeerrrr, shouting at the person next to them. One could hear them form across a room.
Sometimes, it's a good thing to remind oneself of:
"forgive them father, for they do not know, what they do".
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"It doesn't cost "nuttin", to be nice".  MOM
I just want to do the right thing! Uncle Joe, (my hero).
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