The Demon
until I heard that in honor of some martyr, intimacy was forbidden.
Just imagine, you come to your wife, and she says, Sorry, dear husband, today my servitor does not wish for me to procreate, as today is the day that Sizarde the Immaculate was beheaded.
I suppose that was the exact reason of Sizarde’s...misfortune, really. She didn’t put out or did it with the wrong guy, or whatever...
What was I to do?
At first, I agreed with my wife. The second time as well. The third, however... I told her she was right and left—right to the brothel. I didn’t actually do anything improper there, I just talked to Eliza, but my wife was promptly informed of that.
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