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shiyanyu0204 ([info]shiyanyu0204) wrote,
@ 2010-06-29 02:24:00

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"If you have any feeling for what everyone is...
"If you have any feeling for what everyone is going through--"
"Come off it, SwedeWhat do you know about 'feeling'?"
"Why are you treating us like this?"
"Boo-hooYou came here to fuck meWhy does a middle-aged capitalist dog come to a hotel room to meet a young piece of ass? To fuck herSay it, just say, 'I came to fuck you
"I don't want to say any such thingStop all this, please
"I'm twenty-two years old
Could this lead to Merry, this onslaught of sneering and mockery? She could not insult him enoughWas she impersonating someone, acting from a script prepared beforehand? Or was he dealing with a person who could not be dealt with because she was mad? She was like a gang memberWas she the gang leader, this tiny white-faced thug? In a necklace chanel gang the authority is given to the one who is most ruthlessIs she the most ruthless or are there others who are worse, those others who are holding Merry captive right now? Maybe she is the most intelligentMaybe she is the most corruptMaybe this is all a game to them, middle-class kids out on a spree
"Don't I suit you?" she asked"No crude desires in a big guy like you? Come on, I'm not such a frightening personYou can't have met your match in little meA child in terror of being disgracedIsn't there anything else in there except your famous purity? I bet there isI bet you've got yourself quite a pillar in there," she said"The pillar of society
"What is the aim of all this talk? Will you tell me?"
"The aim? SureTo introduce you to reality
"And how replica fendi spy bag much ruthlessness is necessary?"
"To introduce you to reality? To get you to admire reality? To get you to partake of reality? To get you out there on the frontiers of reality? It ain't gonna be no picnic, jocko
He had braced himself not to become entangled in her loathing for him, not to be affronted by anything she saidHe was prepared for the verbal violence and prepared, this time, not to reactShe was not unintelligent and she was not afraid to say anything--he knew that muchBut what he had not counted on was lust, an urge--he had not counted on being assailed by something other than the verbal violenceDespite the repugnance inspired by the sickly whiteness of her flesh, by the comically childish makeup and the cheap cotton clothes, half rolex chain reclining on the bed was a young woman half reclining on a bed, and the Swede himself, the superman of certainties, was one of the people whom he could not deal with
"Poor thing," she said scornfully"Little Rimrock rich boyAll locked up like thatLet's fuck, D-d-d-daddyI'll take you to see your daughterWe'll wash your prick and zip up your fly and I'll take you to where she is
"Do I know you will? How do I know you will?"
"WaitSee how things turn outThe worst is you get yourself some twenty-two-year-old gashCome on over to the bed, D-d-d--"
"Stop this! My daughter has nothing to do with any of this! My daughter has nothing to do with you! You little shit--you're not fit to wipe my daughter's shoes! My daughter had nothing to do with that bombingYou louis vuitton miroir know that!"
"Calm down, SwedeIf you want to see your daughter as much as you say, you'll just calm down and come on over here and give Rita Cohen a nice big fuckFirst the fuck, then the dough
She had raised her knees toward her chest and now, with either foot planted on the bed, she let her legs fall openThe floral skirt was gathered up by her hips and she wore no underwear
"There," she said softlyIt's all permissible, baby He did not know what to reach for in his estimable strongbox of reactions--this boiling up of something so visceral in with the rhetorical was not the attack he had prepared himself forShe'd brought to the hotel a stick of dynamite to throw
"What is it, dear?" she replied"You must speak up like a big boy if you wish to be coco chanel jewelry he


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