She Screams

No one understands me, well, why be surprised he said, He being her therapist. If they foul up the oceans, drain chemicals into clean water, how could they understand anyone?

She is fuming, she wants advice, not irony. He checks his time piece, when will the broad be out of here, he has a horse running in the 4.30 at Sara-toga, besides, with her issues, she’ll be a patient for years.

You need to listen to yourself he says, hands folded before him. That’s why I am here, to listen to you. That’s good he says. No one understands me she screams.

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