No Love for the Unworthy
I run into a group of rogues on my way home for my daughter's birthday. I call my wife for help, but she blocks my number.
I'm dragged out of the car, stabbed a dozen times, and thrown into the bushes to die. My neck is broken, and my organs are spilling out of my body.
The rogues think I'm going to die—they even mention each other's names before me. Then, they drive off in my car while whistling happily.
I hold onto my head and organs as I crawl to the roadside, hoping against hope that someone will save me.
Before I'm taken to the hospital, I see my wife's social media update—she and her secretary have taken a sweet photo together while celebrating our daughter's birthday.
The first thing I do after being discharged is demand a divorce.
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