"I have a good body, my tits are nice, I shave my pussy, I suck your cock, I let you fuck me in the ass, and yet it's not enough, is it? You sit there watching porn with the sound off on the computer! Why? Why do you do this? Do you think I don't know what you are doing? What can you get out of those computer images of porn that you can't get out of me? Go on! Answer me!"
"Silence," I replied.
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The ex-girlfriend I ditched at the altar six months ago marched up to me in the supermarket last night.
"Bastard," she yelled in my face, before grabbing the milk from my trolley and pouring it over my head. "This is from me, you cunt."
"Oh c'mon, you're being ridiculous now," I said, wiping my face. "That could be from ANY cow."