We walk past two people, man and woman. He opens the door for her to get into the car, and moves around to the driver’s side himself, while talking:
“I don’t fucking get you, I mean you sleep with a rapist, you don’t say nuffing, not One Word, but when it comes to Me…”
There’s certainly some story there.
I’m just just not really sure I want to know what it is – although, unable to stop myself, I’ve got a imagined full story unfolding in my head. Haven’t you?