But where you get those weird ideas I cannot fathom at all. And even less that they work so damn well."Short of baring my soul, a bit of honesty seeme... indicated. "I don't want to talk about my peculiar character. Both of you know all about that in any case. Most of the times it's a composite state, impatience, frustration, anger, compassion, pushing me to those extremes. After this happens, I am ashamed and embarrassed. That my actions work after a fashion is small consolation." No, Berthold,. " You must think I'm totally nuts." No, really, I'm not judging." He is a good guy," said Meredith."Cool. He seems like a great attorney." I'm sorry about you having to stay here tonight, but it's only one night." Thanks for opening up your house to me," said Lisa. "Truth be told, my place isn't that great. I really don't know where I'd go, otherwise." You're welcome to stay here as long as you need to," answered Meredith. "We do have a third bedroom, but I use it as the computer room and. On the twelfth page he tells how the “devil's demon” led him back to the “evil.” He tells about the evil pleasure of defiling a cow and a bitch. He tells about killing both because he believed the devil's demon possessed them. He thought of killing himself because he could not get rid of the demon's voice in his head.On the thirteenth page is written the story of his wife catching him with a calf. She kept silent but would never lay with him again for fear she would be possessed by his. “Am I too perky?”“Barely noticeable,” he grumbled as she headed back down the hall for a scrunchy.“Here are sandwiches for the both of you,” Sara Wilson, a Brazilian-bred redhead said, emerging from the kitchen with a second-hand paper bag, long red hair tied into a stylish ponytail. “Don’t blow any money on those fast-food places. Save it for picking.”“Always do, mother,” Bud sighed at his worrywart of a wife.“Have you updated the GPS?” Belle asked as she burst into the kitchen, tying her.