Headaches
Chapter 20. Headaches Caesar Shaman entered his house to find his wife sloshed, an almost empty bottle of wine between her wide spread legs. Her head rested on the edge of the couch. She peered at him with red, swollen eyes, her neck and face flushed red. She tilted her head and the contents in the glass went down the hatch,“ oh, it's you.” She sounded disappointed. “Who were you expecting?.” “The Sniper of course.” Caesar bent down and removed the bottle between her legs, he remarked over his shoulder as he put the bottle at the bar. “Angela, your drinking is getting out of hand. l think it's time to visit the psychologist, pour out anything that is bothering you.” Angela belched loudly and stared balefully at her husband,“ you are my problem. l don't need someone to tell
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