So, found out the truth today. The guy who got pulled over for DUI and got his friend's truck confiscated was Pablito. Nabal is wondering what's going to happen to him and he seems concerned. Seems this is his third arrest in said truck. I'm thinking he's going to visit the pokie! Again... Nabal was not happy. Funny how all of them worry more about the drunk than who they could hit and kill. Even as far as sneaking one out of the country who had killed a passenger. That was before we met, and found out after we married. They paid the family of the dead guy to bury him. To them it just seemed no more than the price you pay for living the good life.
Nabal was running around today kept saying, "Give me a kiss chiquita! Are you going to sleep with me tonight?" I plainly said no. He asks very innocently why... I know the saying, 'If you build it, they will come.' But, if you believe it it will be true is a wild stretch. What is it in these sort of men that makes them think they can convince us that nothing happened. Every time he tries to kiss me I turn my head or cringe from my hair down. He just laughs. I even tell him straight and he will not listen. Will not take me seriously at all. Last night again he was talking about buying another house. Us buying another house... What will we get one where I have my own bedroom....?
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