Next to the Ford, Billy was dragging a trussed up middle-aged man over the ground. He said, "…Neil, your wife was a sl*t. You couldn't get her under control and just let her hook up with any man in town, until my mother caught her in bed with my father."
The middle-aged man called Neil moaned in fear, only to be punched in the stomach by Billy. "Shut up. It was precisely because you were useless at controlling your wife that my mother left home without so much as a letter for me. I became an orphan."
Neil gasped in pain.
"We saw your sl*tty wife again that night. She must've thought that she was Sharon Stone, winking at every man in the square and showing them some leg. So, we fulfilled her wish and got her in our car. Haha, she can continue being a sl*t in hell now." There was nothing but insanity on Billy's face.
