The Most Beautiful Woman in Town
“but we had our troubles. we were on the wine. port. that woman would get drunk and get to talking and she would make up some of the vilest imaginable stuff about me. and that tone of voice: shoddy and lisping and grating and insane. it would get to any man. it got to me.
once she was screaming these insanities from the fold-down bed in our apartment. I begged her to stop. but she wouldn’t. finally, I just walked over, lifted up the bed with her in it and folded everything into the wall.
then I ...went over and sat down and listened to her scream.
but she kept screaming so I walked over and pulled the bed out of the wall again there she lay, holding her arm, claiming it was broken.
“your arm can’t be broken,” I said.
“it is, it is. oh, you slimy jackoff bastard, you’ve broken my arm!”
I had some more drinks but she just kept holding her arm and whining. I finally had enough and telling her I’d be right back I went downstairs and outside and found some old wooden boxes behind a grocery store.MoreLess
once she was screaming these insanities from the fold-down bed in our apartment. I begged her to stop. but she wouldn’t. finally, I just walked over, lifted up the bed with her in it and folded everything into the wall.
then I ...went over and sat down and listened to her scream.
but she kept screaming so I walked over and pulled the bed out of the wall again there she lay, holding her arm, claiming it was broken.
“your arm can’t be broken,” I said.
“it is, it is. oh, you slimy jackoff bastard, you’ve broken my arm!”
I had some more drinks but she just kept holding her arm and whining. I finally had enough and telling her I’d be right back I went downstairs and outside and found some old wooden boxes behind a grocery store.MoreLess
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