"Hunni, where's the bathroom?" ...to
"Hey, BITCH! Where's the shitter?" ...in seven point two seconds.
Was it the alcohol or the release of his neocortex to produce the trueness of his amygdala? The lizard brain shone so brightly it hurt my eyes and my heart. I wonder what is it truly in liquor that diminishes the ability to be sensitive to others. Perhaps he is the most wonderful individual when sober. Loving father. Productive co-worker(guaranteed he is not the boss). Tax payer. I don't know. What else makes a decent human being. Oh yes. I know. Not relating to a perfect stranger with a sexist and antiquated term and then graduating to outright rage within a few mere seconds.
My place smells like fish.
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