In The Presence Of Her Moustachioed Husband

‘You dirt. You filth. I clean. I better than you. You clean my shoe. Lick! You not look at ankle skin; only sock. You obey – you a dirty slave!’

I can’t really argue with any of that, can I? Especially not in the presence of the bright young woman’s moustachioed, manly husband!












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