I Always Used To
- great hammer blows
- I always used to envy children
- my father’s arrogant stride
- with that horse face
- this surely must be a sin
- they glowed crimson
I always used to envy children whose parents seemed normal, whereas my mother’s sinister leer was overshadowed only by my father’s arrogant stride. Mother’s leer was really something, with that horse face sporting eyes like a denizen of the depths — they glowed crimson. So, that should help put father’s arrogance into perspective.
Even today I blame them for where I wound up, doing body make-up on second-tier professional wrestlers. Casting blame, this surely must be a sin.
Today’s client insists on eating while I bronze his quads. Great Hammer blows on his soup, and my belly growls. I can’t eat until he’s in the ring.
We need a followup with Great Hammer. You should include him in a future prompt.
Challenge accepted!