"Those chops, fried potatoes, and buttered toast. You don't know what you have got; I do. When I realized that she was a liar and a mean bitch I broke it off with her for good. She sat in a chair in the parlour and regarded the darkening sky through the small casement window. Why didn’t I die? Why does God hate me so? Why does He not want me? I didn’t die because I’m weak, because I am cursed! I hate this poisoned world! But most of all. Even as she watched, the sweat of weakness began to form on his forehead and under the nether lip.
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