I never asked for this I just really gave in to it… They call me a tramp and tart and a looloo, but what do they know. Those bindlestiffs are just afraid to talk to me.  Hmph...I’m so alone...I wish I had someone to talk to...Curley just thinks I’m a toy...they all think I’m a joke. I need a friend to brush my hair, model my outfit, they just care what’s under my outfit. And that stupid vaseline glove...really??? Try to make your talk smooth dimwit - They think I am no good - I’ll show them who I am...I’m gonna sneak into that retard’s bed and their gonna find me and Curley and him gonna fight and then he’ll get his. 

That retard forced his way into my room. Just stood there and wouldn’t get out. 

It was his fault she said that to me. Got no right comin in my room and now I gotta back down ‘foe she string me up. That dumb bi#$%. I like to see the boss string her up. Errybody knowed it. Slim knowed it. Pokin her head where she ain’t wanted...Just like that big retard...They oughtta get together...perfect for each other. Maybe I’ll make it seem like I saw ‘em...course nobody would believe me...like she said