Janice Fiamengo is one hell of a woman. I admit to the sin of jealousy. Her husband is one fantastically fortunate fellow.
When a husband deals with horrors that leave him shattered and broken… When he deals with these horrors so that women can sit in air-conditioned comfort on their ever-widening asses and be entertained watching it… When he needs her most, that’s when she’ll stab him in the back.
…for richer of for poorer, for better or for worse, in sickness and in health, ’til I get bored and greedy enough to fuck him over. Blah, blah, blah, whatever; skip to the part where I collude with government to steal everything and slander him into oblivion.
Women are evil trash. Of course they fuck gangsters and thugs; no one else wants them.