WILSONS

• His eyes, dimmed a little by many pointless days, under sun and rain, brood over the solemn dumping ground
• I thought he knew something about breeding
• blocked out the light/ carried her flesh sensuously
• no facet or gleam of beauty but there was an immediate perceptible vitality about her
• she seemed to be revolving on a noisy creaking pivot
• -Ive got my wife locked up in there

  -He was his wifes man and not his own

  -Throw me down and beat me, you dirty little coward