Enraged but unable to channel my anger.
Embarrassed I stood, tiny drops of wine slipped off from my hair and my face down to the floor, I could not speak, I could not lament, I could do nothing except stay where I was and keep quiet like a mouse who could not do as little as squeak. It was like I was bewitched by her intimidation. "People like you who try to convert other people's properties are worse than hoes."
