How do they fuck?
OR
“Honey, your ribs are caught on mine again.”
“Shit.”
“Move for–”
“That’s what I’m doing.”
“–ward a little. No.”
“Twist your torso.”
“I can’t.”
“You can’t?”
“My back.”
“My back. My back. Jesus, you’re a goddamned woman, Albert.”
“FUCK YOU, HENRIETTA!”
They fuck with their minds
OR
This scenario is not entirely unlike human relations after 40
OR
“Fuckin’…got my hips bashed in…”
(You totally wanted to say that, you’re welcome…)
I get so hung up on bones.