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I felt so sad, like I had been robbed. Maybe in another life things could have been different. I could have been happy.
“Stop the world,” Gibsie groaned. “I want to get off.”
“Maybe you should have said that to your husband,” Mam shot back heatedly. “When he was battering the shite out of the girl!”
“I’ve scarred you for life? Yeah. Sure,” he scoffed. “I showed you a piece of body art, lad. You showed me your gangrened ball sac.” “For the last time, I didn’t have fucking gangrene,” I snapped. “I had a torn adductor.”

