Bug stirred in his seat. “Catalina, do not marry this dickfucker. There are better birds in the sea.” He turned to my mom and said, “Pardon my French.” Matilda leaned forward, looked at Alessandro, then looked at me. “Your children would be very attractive.” Alessandro winked at Matilda. “Thank you. You are most kind.” Runa covered her face with her hands and made some whimpering noises.
