I was really standing here arguing with a woman I’d just met. A woman I had no interest in fighting for. Any other girl, I’d have sent her to the curb by now. I didn’t have time for attitude, and yet here she stood, full of it, and I was only encouraging the behavior. I should bend her over a fucking chair and spank her till her ass was red just to teach her a little lesson, my handprint the only thing she could feel.
