bedroom terrorist
Posted: 13 Jul 2025, 11:00
Just recently, a colleague recounted his experience with one of his
neighbours. Cotenants used to look at the husband of this woman with
distaste - what with her constant shrills of pain and cries that her
husband was beating the life out of her. On the day in question, my
colleague could no longer stand the woman's heart-rending cries for
help. He tried the couple's door; it was locked as usual. Out of
desperation, he climbed through to their balcony to try to appeal to
the callous man through their bedroom window. He told me: 'I was
surprised to find the woman riding on the back of her husband and
giving him a good pummelling, and at the same time screaming at the
top of her voice that she was being beaten to death.
neighbours. Cotenants used to look at the husband of this woman with
distaste - what with her constant shrills of pain and cries that her
husband was beating the life out of her. On the day in question, my
colleague could no longer stand the woman's heart-rending cries for
help. He tried the couple's door; it was locked as usual. Out of
desperation, he climbed through to their balcony to try to appeal to
the callous man through their bedroom window. He told me: 'I was
surprised to find the woman riding on the back of her husband and
giving him a good pummelling, and at the same time screaming at the
top of her voice that she was being beaten to death.