Imagine a cauldron full of shit. Left as it is, the smell will eventually wear off. Unless if a busybody comes along and having nothing better to do, starts to stir it. The smell wafts through the air, and once again, people are reminded of the cauldron's shitty content.
Shit stirrer. What a crude euphemism.
Shit stirrer. What a crude euphemism.
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