together again, thick n thin

she rode great to the pub, i enjoyed a shepherds' pie immensely, then she spit in my face...figured to kon her back to my place anyway, rode like shit 3/4's of the way home, felted like she was one-strokin' me, then died at 42nd, idle wide open,somehow out of the blue she's wide open, screamin'.............i kill her n push up on the sidewalk........knife to the idle screw and it finally budged, throats were cleared n she ran perfect all the way home...i mean P-E-R-F-EC-T...just like a woman, now idk what the hell to think.....upon the morrow, a duel of wants n needs, by gawd for i am NOW the knight of the sad countenance.....EN GUARDE!!!! beeeeeotch