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"Father, do you know that man?" Charlie asked this question when he saw how intensively Bensen was looking at me along with the way he spoke to me.

Bensen didn't answer him. I didn't give him a chance to. I interjected by saying, "Your son is quite young compared to your old age. It's surprising your pecker still works." I mocked the old coot with an arrogant smile sitting on my face. "What kind of Viagra are you taking to make that wet noodle stand up?"

"You disrespectful cur." An angry woman came up from behind Bensen and shouted in my ears. "How dare you speak to my husband that way? Who the hell do you think you are?"

This bad bitch was Pearl. I briefly looked over her appearance. She was average at best. "This must be the misses. As expected, she is young, but you could have chosen better." I told Bensen.

"What did you just say about me?" The lady got so upset about me mocking her beauty that she reached out to claw her dreadful fingernails at me.