disgustedness werewolf Sam was disgusted and intrigued. "Why do you stay with mom if you think obviously so little of her?" "Well because she's your mother, and you're my official son. It may seem a bit arbitrary, but it's mainly because you like her." Barnett casually responded. "Fuck you" Sam said and then winced like snail eyes, like an overexposed clitoris. He was expecting fully to be hit. I mean, he'd been hit before for less, for being too soft or for blocking the television for a moment. Barnett this time, did far worse. He looked at him, and laughed - loud movie football player laughs - "You have no fuckin clue, but you'll see someday. It's a lot easier to be me than you think." "Fuck you" Sam repeated like a magician losing faith in his incantation, his cue not answered. 040511 what's it to you? who go blather from