“Ricky, do you know of any good Catholic churches nearby?” asked Mel. XXX “Fucking bills,” Ricky mumbled to himself as he heard the car door slam next door. Making his way to the front door of his modest two-story home, he saw the movers on the front porch talking to a lady. Making his way to the front door of his modest two-story home, he saw the movers on the front porch talking to a lady. “You cunt. Although Ricky was finished, Mel wasn’t. It was hard for him to make eye contact but he struggled to do so, knowing failure to do so would make her curious. Yardman stood and eased Mel back onto the bed. “Hello neighbor” shouted Ricky as he walked across his yard in her direction. He
