Raul’s taste in women trended towards the dissonant. He loved women who got on other people’s nerves. Vegans, goths and Amway Saleswomen. He loved them all, but they all left him for his passivity. Women of action rarely love sloth boys.
He found the love of his life in a woman who hated the world to the point that she refused to participate in it beyond the absolute minimum needed to stay alive. Some days she didn’t even pull that off. They worked out a deal. Sex of alternate Wednesdays, and going out to piss off Raul’s friends on Saturdays.
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