She looked at me penetratingly. So I suppose you can figure out what happened next.
Sentiment: POSITIVE
She'd hit me before but never over and over and over and over into the head.
Yeah, she was hitting me hard. She was drunk and she was hitting me hard.
She bit my bodyguard. She bit him in the stomach.
I wasn't kissing her, I was whispering in her mouth.
I think she said I should seek help. Something like that, but it was in much cruder terms. And that I had a fascination with things coming out of people's mouths.
She had a penetrating sort of laugh. Rather like a train going into a tunnel.
We came around the corner, I kissed her and after I kissed her she relaxed. And then I grabbed her and kissed her again and she was shocked! And that was what we wanted.
But when I would see the surrogate, my first instinct, my first reaction would be jealousy, because she was doing what I wanted to do.
She just kept hitting me in the head with her fists, over, and over and over.
I ended up injuring her with a knife I had on me. I can't really remember what happened.