Mildred?
Yes Bob?
Please call me Bobby.
Okay Bobby.
I know I've never kissed you on your fanny.
Due to the fish smell.
Yes, yes, the fishy smell.
You hate fish.
I do. And I've never kissed you on the mouth due to the fact you're breath stinks even worse. But the point I wanted to make here is, I hate this fucking kitchen.
You do?
Yes. I'm using foul language to stress the point.
But we've had this kitchen for years.
I know. And I've had enough. In fact, I've had enough of you.
But why?
Because you're fat. And old. In fact, I've had enough of life entirely.
I knew one day you'd tire of London.
You really are an ugly cunt Mildred.
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