Roxanne Dubarry Poet Prose

What happened to me in the State of Florida

We went to Florida, as Al's friend was living in Florida, and he asked us to come down
there.  We packed up and moved down there.  When we arrived there;  Al got a job
with his friend working for a trucking company.  His friend told his boss that I cussed
right in front of him, to upset my husband, Al.  

We were at his friend's house and his friend told my husband to make him at me so
that he leave me there at his house.   He already had sex with his wife but Al didn't
leave me there; so his friend could also have sex with me.  Al didn't listen and wanted
to take me home.  

On our way home, he started calling me bad names.  I raised my hand, to stop him
from calling me bad names.  He stopped the car and started beating with his fists
on the floor boards of the car.  When we arrived home, he made me stay inside the
car and sent the babysitter home.

He yanked me out of the car and threw me into the bathtub.
 03/13/24

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