Confusion

“You imbecile! You snake, a fucking snitch bitch!” Sadie yelled over at the saloon. She was told Hazel was here to make her hair.

“Where’s she?” She barked, glancing around the saloon.

“Y’all stop what you’re doing and tell me where she’s at, at this moment!” She yelled, she walked around the saloon, but she couldn’t find her.

“Who is this mad dog, this is a saloon, Shouldn’t you bark somewhere else?” The customer being attended to by one of the workers said ignoring the pleas from them for her not to say a word.

“You should ask who the owner of the saloon was and who the hell is standing beside her that’s about to whack that thing off her head and squeeze the life out of you.”

The lady chuckled at Sadie. “...crazy bitch.”

She turned fully, giving Sadie her attention.

“Who are you, tell me the mother who couldn’t teach her side some respect!”

“A bitch huh? I’m gonna show you the bitchy side of me!” She pulled her by the hair and fall from the chair. Mentioning her mother was the