There’s quite the history of people using their feces to express rage and disrespect for employers– see Urban Dictionary for details. In the case of Central Square, though, it’s more likely to just be one of the homeless people needing to answer the call of nature. In the stairwell of my office building.
Sadly, none of us had the presence of mind to take a picture.
Secretly Ironic 
Then there’s Isaac. He’s not really trying to express anything except feces. He also has no real control over where they’re left. We’re generally not leaving them in stairwells, but the raccoons (and skunks, and opposums, and…) that visit our building’s dumpster have reason to be disappointed every time I empty the diaper pail (as, for example, this morning).
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