Self Taught: Respect (Book One)
"Yes? How may I help thee?" I sarcastically bowed like a maid. "What the fuck is this?" She shouted pointing to a dirty frying pan. "Well.....I don't know, you tell me." I leaned again the wall and crossed my arms. "Why is the damn pan dirty? I told you to wash all the dishes in the sink. Why can't you do anything rig...