I don’t know much about this woman. I have no idea what she does. She told me she doesn’t like questions or big words. Mystery, too much mystery. Last night, after making love in her bedroom, I found out. While she was in the bathroom, I went through her drawers. In one, I found a rag doll with many pins stuck in its head. Oh, so she’s a seamstress. How do I know that? Well, Grandma had one just …
