“But if we go back to school,” she said, “Get qualified get out of the family scene.”
I done the figures in my head, most of my course would be paid by the army, she must have fucked herself a few hundred thousand in back pay for the whoring. XXX Vince would have been my chauffeur except for some stupid row over a girl. “Sure,” I said. Vince would have been my chauffeur except for some stupid row over a girl. “You’ll never be good enough!” she said. Papa kicked her in the ribs, she cried out, then went quiet. “I offered.” she said. “Yes,” she said as a tear formed in her eye, “This was Papa’s room.”
“What?” I asked not believing what I heard. “No Tony, you need exercise, and the right diet and,” she said. “Hell no one’s going to pay to fuck that!” I exclaimed. “Where is she?” I asked figuring they had somehow gotten her to a swanky restaurant for supper or something.
