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they didn't even know
who the kid watching TV in the
other room was

but maybe that was
not their number one problem

"You goddamn bitch," he said. "Tell me!
Tell me you didn't
steal any from me, so I can say
I don't believe you. C'mon, tell me!"

"Fuck you," she said. "You lost it."

"I knew you'd find some
excuse, some lie. Cuz you're one lying bitch,
that's what you are."

"Hey, what about the tenant?"

"Who?"

"The tenant, deepshit! From the other
room. You'd rather believe
I stole it, not him?"

"What the...? Bitch, that's your son. He's
like five. He don't pay no rent."

"What? We gotta kick 'im out then!"

"Aha! So you did
take my shit! You so high you don't
recognize your own son. Again!"

They were louder than
the TV
but it didn't matter. This TV had one
channel only
and it played commercials on a loop. Commercials
about frying pans. He
liked to watch the food
displayed in those commercials. It looked
divinely good.
And he was hungry and they ran out
of toast again
But dad threw mom out the window
again. Maybe she'll grab some
on her way back.