I went for Zouk's Mambo Jambo Dance Off. While I was doing the mambo moves and laughing at the super gay contestants move their hands to the lyrics, my cupboard was flipped inside out unceremoniously by the Tormentors.
My Sally, Dragon Lady and Bottle of Chivas was stolen, with only my Chivas reclaimed the day after.
Sally and Dragon Lady was tossed down the chute. Without my permission.
The anger inside can not be described in words. Rage. Rage that makes my fist shake.
The intrusion of my privacy all these years had been tolerated for as long as I could. THIS IS THE LAST STRAW.
I suppose it is time to do some tit for tat. An eye for an eye.
It' might be deemed 'immature'. But how else is one supposed to deal with it and yet feel that justice is done?
I don't know how, other than revenge.
2 comments:
wait a while before taking revenge; it is sweeter when they dont see it coming
yes. revenge is sweet. but an unexpected stab is even sweeter.
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