Matcha continued adding insult to his injury, "Kids nowadays are so rebellious. Don't worry, they will be more mature when they grow up." At this moment, Matcha slipped the white cat a disdainful look, "Roly Poly, why are you so slow today? Faster! Look at all the dirt and dust on the floor! It's gonna dirty my snow-white paws!'
The white cat, Roly Poly, raised his head meekly before bowing in apology, "I'm so sorry, Mr. George. I didn't have a good rest last night which resulted in a backache since this morning. I'm so sorry for my tardy actions."
"Useless piece of shit," Matcha scoffed, "Please do not make your problem my problem. Hurry up! I'll hold you responsible if any of our paws got tainted by the filthy floor because of your tardiness. Do you understand?"
"I understand, I'll clean everything right away." Roly Poly immediately lowered his head to the ground and continued to drag the giant cloth across the granite floor.
