The Weakness of the Bolshevik

The protagonist and narrator of this story is embedded against an irritating convertible executive in Monday at eight o'clock. Certainly he was distracted a bit, but she did not have to slam on the brakes and, of course, all the insults spit dictionary. Therefore, and to make bearable sultry afternoons that summer, decided to devote "lurking and moral annihilation of Sonsoles"