He cursed like a sailor.
He neglected her.
He forgot what was important to her.
He burped.
He was crude.
He was lewd.
He was shamelessly flirtatious with other women.
He was a lack-luster lover.
He never clipped his toenails.
He was pushy.
He was emotionless.
He was missing a molar.
He had poor taste in music.
He had horrendous friends.
He was unfaithful.
She slammed on the brakes again, yelling monosyllabic, guttural, animal, and wild.
Why was she in front of his house?
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