Nabal is back to drinking...
You've got beautiful hands. Are they my hands?
No, you have hands, these are my hands.
Can I have a lil hug? (didn't answer) Will I ever get a kiss from you again?
I doubt that seriously.
You never liked me. You never kissed me.
May I say this is the man I would, for over half our marriage, ask for a kiss goodbye when he left in the morning. I admit I did try to, gently teach him, not to lick my face but kiss more like a grown man... 20 years...the lesson never took, I gave up.
Why won't you be my wife again? Is there another man?
No.
Because I'm such a bad man?
Here we go again...
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