THE ULTIMATE COMEBACK
Ericwritesdon't weep at my tombstonehis wedding, my funeraldon't ever laugh as a hearse goes bymy husband died in front of me
“We could either get this over with or take the whole night, but before I begin the questioning, I want to give you a pre-nup of what you’ll be facing if you do not tell me the truth”
I walked to the side of the room where tools of torture laid in a tray, big knives, small knives, scalpels, threads and needles, I took the scalpel
“What should scare you isn’t the pain, but the poison on these knives, who else I had used it on without cleaning, you may end up with AIDS; that is if you aren’t already sick or something”