Juangoz
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So my relationship with my wife has always been extremely volatile, relatively speaking, for Western standards. We've lived in our apartment for a little over two years now. The neighbors have gotten used to our fights which sometimes end with me going on a rampage, yelling and trashing the place among other things. They must have, because nobody's ever tried confronting me. None of the neighbors at least. It's a little surprising because in the Western countries nobody likes to hear a man scolding or raising his voice to a woman. I've been confronted in public but nobody's ever tried knocking on my door of where I live, until tonight.
About a week ago we were having one of our usual fights and I ended up screaming at the top of my lungs. Suddenly I hear a banging from one of the neighbors, either coming from upstairs or in the unit next to us. When I heard the banging I screamed even louder, "MIND YOUR FUCKING BUSINESS YOU MOTHER FUCKER! I'LL FUCKING **** YOU!" As I continued to scream my wife tried physically holding me back. She was scared I was going to go hurt someone. I probably would have too if I had known which apartment the banging was coming from. Or, at least, I would have banged on their door and made them punk down. I threw my wife to the floor and went out to the hallway, outside my apartment door, to continue to yell at whoever it might have been that banged.
Fast forward to earlier this evening. I had just woken up. Things were going good but my wife and I ended up getting into another one of our heated arguments. That's just normal for us. Things have actually actually gotten much better over the years but they're still pretty "bad" for Westerners. What can I say? We're both very hot blooded. The first two years of our marriage were by far the worst. Anyways, I digress. I had been yelling for the past 5 minutes. When I get to that point my wife just goes silent. My evil is much bigger than hers'. As I was trashing the kitchen and raving I heard a knock at the door. I immediately went to answer it.
I went to the door and flung it open. It was a 20 something little girl. I believe she lives in one of the apartments below us. She was a little surprised and scared, seeing that I was obviously very pissed off with her knocking. She said, "Could you please calm down?" I barked at her, "Mind your fucking business!" She was taken aback and said, "I'm talking to you very calmly." I curtly told her, "I don't care. I'll talk to you the way I talk to you!" And with that I aggressively pointed my finger at her and yelled, "MIND YOUR FUCKING BUSINESS!" Fear registered on her face when I did that. Judging by the way she looked I don't believe she'd ever had a man point at her and yell like that. Then I said, "Yeah, mind your fucking business!", pointing at her again but this time at her face. She reeled back a second time and just stood there looking at me perplexed. I stared at her for a few seconds longer then slammed the door in her face.
After that I continued to rant in my apartment. I yelled about stupid American whores and cunts not minding their business, loud enough for everyone in the adjacent apartments to hear.
This thread is for anyone on here who might think I don't know how to deal with people.
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About a week ago we were having one of our usual fights and I ended up screaming at the top of my lungs. Suddenly I hear a banging from one of the neighbors, either coming from upstairs or in the unit next to us. When I heard the banging I screamed even louder, "MIND YOUR FUCKING BUSINESS YOU MOTHER FUCKER! I'LL FUCKING **** YOU!" As I continued to scream my wife tried physically holding me back. She was scared I was going to go hurt someone. I probably would have too if I had known which apartment the banging was coming from. Or, at least, I would have banged on their door and made them punk down. I threw my wife to the floor and went out to the hallway, outside my apartment door, to continue to yell at whoever it might have been that banged.
Fast forward to earlier this evening. I had just woken up. Things were going good but my wife and I ended up getting into another one of our heated arguments. That's just normal for us. Things have actually actually gotten much better over the years but they're still pretty "bad" for Westerners. What can I say? We're both very hot blooded. The first two years of our marriage were by far the worst. Anyways, I digress. I had been yelling for the past 5 minutes. When I get to that point my wife just goes silent. My evil is much bigger than hers'. As I was trashing the kitchen and raving I heard a knock at the door. I immediately went to answer it.
I went to the door and flung it open. It was a 20 something little girl. I believe she lives in one of the apartments below us. She was a little surprised and scared, seeing that I was obviously very pissed off with her knocking. She said, "Could you please calm down?" I barked at her, "Mind your fucking business!" She was taken aback and said, "I'm talking to you very calmly." I curtly told her, "I don't care. I'll talk to you the way I talk to you!" And with that I aggressively pointed my finger at her and yelled, "MIND YOUR FUCKING BUSINESS!" Fear registered on her face when I did that. Judging by the way she looked I don't believe she'd ever had a man point at her and yell like that. Then I said, "Yeah, mind your fucking business!", pointing at her again but this time at her face. She reeled back a second time and just stood there looking at me perplexed. I stared at her for a few seconds longer then slammed the door in her face.
After that I continued to rant in my apartment. I yelled about stupid American whores and cunts not minding their business, loud enough for everyone in the adjacent apartments to hear.
This thread is for anyone on here who might think I don't know how to deal with people.
@BigJimsWornOutTires
@kranerman23123
@austrianpsycho
@Ghost Philosophy
@Jason Voorhees
