Their ultra-Liberal nonsense turned what used to be an upper middle class meet-place into a homeless junkie hangout. I would be afraid to used their bathroom. Not just for fear of stepping on an AIDS needle, but many other diseases and crabs that could be in there. No thanks.
And who would ever work there? Unless I'm working in a hospital, there is no way any boss could force me to clean up dirty needles. That is not in my job description as a guy who makes and pours overpriced burned coffee. Yea, I'll make that coffee for you right away. I just have to go clean up all the shit and diarrhea all over the floor and walls and then empty out the dirty needle bins. Then I'll be right back to make you some fresh coffee.