Saint - A. Zavarelli 5 stars

His friend catcalls me and asks how much.
"Five thousand," I yell back with a mouth still half full of food. "To let me watch while you suck a bag of dicks."

They exchange a dopey look and hurl some insults my way. I flip them the bird before stuffing the last of the hot dog into my mouth and licking my fingers.
Silly little playthings.

I loved my fucked up Scarlett. Loved her. And my Irish babies of course.
I'm happy with this.