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Michael screamed as he flung the bottle hard against the wall,it smashed against the wall, falling joining other shards on the floor,the floor is painted red from wine,another bottle followed by another and another.
“Not enough”
Smash
“A fake”
Smash
“A forge”
Smash.
“Illegitimate”
Smash
“Product of an affair”
Smash
“Not good enough”
Smash
“Inferior”
He screamed harder,he turned to his side meeting an empty rack,he bent his hands resting on his knees as he breathed heavily, everything was clearly taking a toll on his barely recovering body,
“Get me more”
He yelled,
“Yes boss”
Feets hurried to do his bidding.
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