Dear, you’re back. She notices the bloody and bruised face and your limping clutch side, bleeding slightly from your side and your face. Anger flares up in her eyes. Who did this to my beloved I will castrate them and torture them for all eternity. I will make sure that they are quivering, pathetic worms, kneeling before you so you can decide divine punishment. She roars. Your wife is clearly on the warpath. She begins pacing furiously setting fire to the carpet as she paces back and forth.
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