I tell you the truth, to have
a wife is not a sinecure.
But surely I could have made things a little easier
for myself, Guy was thinking when he woke up the morning after the
wedding night - the dreadful wedding night - and casted a glimpse
straight into his new-wedded wifes smiling face. His »new» life could
hardly has gotten a worse kick off. It was sunday. The Swedish
state-controlled company for the sale of wines and spirits was closed and
his wife was none other than the Prostate-wretch...
Neither Guy thinks that one should have the right to kill
people who irritates one somewhat. It ought to be a damned duty...