The world begins with shameless people

It's about nine o'clock in the morning.

Sheila's house.

Sheila kept talking with a worried face, and at the same time hurriedly squatted down and took off Frank's shoes.

Frank felt very speechless about this, but he couldn't say anything, so he had to try to hold it back.

As soon as one shoe was taken off, the stench that had been blocked by the shoe spurted onto Silla's face...

Suddenly, Sheila's old face was so stinky that she contorted, "Oh! Frank, your feet really stink to death..."

After muttering something, Silla immediately held her breath and speeded up.

inside the house.

Not too far behind Sheila, looking at Frank who looked like a dying old dog, Eddie leisurely took a bite of the apple in his hand and smiled.

Although Frank's existence, from a certain perspective, can be regarded as bearing part of Eddie's pain, Eddie still hopes that Frank, a scumbag, can die in extreme pain as soon as possible!

As a believer, it was really hard for Eddie to accept that there were guys like Frank in the world created by God.

'Die a painful death! 'Eddie chewed the apple and said silently with a smile.

Sheila finally took off all of Frank's shoes, quickly stood up, turned around, took a few deep breaths, and then reached out to support Frank, "Frank, I'll take you to a hot bath and wash you clean..." …”

"Thank you, Sheila," Frank replied weakly.

It took a while.

Finally, Sheila succeeded in getting Frank to the bathroom on the second floor.

A few minutes later.

Just like giving a bath to a smelly old stray dog, Sheila put on rubber gloves, held the shower head, and washed Frank.

It's summer now, the temperature is very high, Frank hasn't had a shower for several days, and he's unimaginably dirty...

What's even more exaggerated is that there are actually fleas...

Karen wanted to use the bathroom. When she got to the bathroom door, she could smell the unbearable stench through the closed door. "Mom, why does it stink so much?"

Sheila heard it and responded with a frown, "Frank is back and he stinks."

When Karen heard this, she understood instantly. She shook her head helplessly, said nothing, turned around, went back to the very comfortable room with the air conditioner on, and lay down on the bed.

Karen actually felt sorry for Sheila and was very tolerant of Sheila as a mother.

I dislike Frank... very much, and at the same time, I am paradoxically willing to accept Frank living here, because no matter how trashy or disgusting Frank is, Frank can always make Sheila happy.

In the bathroom.

Knowing that Karen needed to use the bathroom, Sheila increased her speed and squirted against Frank as hard as she could.

It took about twenty minutes to flush, using a lot of water and detergent.

Frank is finally clean.

Sheila didn't waste any time. She wiped Frank dry and helped Frank out of the bathroom. Then, while walking to the room, she called Karen, "Karen, the bathroom is ready for use."

"Okay," Karen responded.

In Sheila's bedroom.

After helping Frank to the bed and turning over, Sheila hurriedly took out the toys and came to Frank's side, "Frank, I haven't seen you for a few days, I want to play."

Frank was lying on his stomach with pain all over his body. In this situation, he really couldn’t bear this kind of thing, but he also wanted to stay here and be taken care of by Sheila...

He hesitated for a few seconds.

"Be gentle, Sheila," Frank said.

When Silla heard this, she was very happy and said, “Okay, I will be gentle.”

Not long after, Frank's muffled groan of pain filled the room.

About seven or eight minutes passed.

Eddie walked into the room, behind Sheila, and soon, the movement began.

Frank watched this scene helplessly and felt that Eddie was really a pervert!

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The Gallaghers.

Just after noon.

After almost sleeping, Fiona woke up. When she got up, she looked at Liam first. After making sure that Liam was okay, she got into the bathroom and took a shower.

The warm water is pouring on the body, which is very comfortable.

This kind of comfort can really be called a very rare thing in this miserable life.

Fiona breathed a sigh of relief and closed her eyes.

Washing and washing.

Fiona felt something and immediately began to exercise on her own.

Done.

Fiona wrapped herself in a bath towel, returned to the room, changed her clothes, took Liam downstairs, sat on the sofa, lit a cigarette, took her bag, took out the tips she earned last night, and counted them got up.

The tip was indeed quite large, totaling more than 180 US dollars.

With this money, it is enough to live for a few days.

More importantly, if you can make this kind of money every night...if you stick with it for a week or so, you can leave that damn place and never work there again.

Thinking of this, Fiona couldn't help but smile a little.

Rested for a while.

Fiona stood up, picked up Liam, and went out to do some shopping.

Food, toilet paper, Liam's diapers...lots of stuff to buy.

on the road.

Fiona thought about Debbie.

"I don't know how Debbie is doing now..."

Fiona is worried.

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Juvenile detention center.

Debbie, who was not seriously injured yesterday, had just left the infirmary and returned to the prison area.

of course.

After two fights in a row, and beating the blonde female prisoner into such a horrible state, Debbie's sentence has been extended a lot.

But Debbie didn't care.

Because, at this moment, looking at the fear in the eyes of many prisoners, Debbie felt unprecedentedly relieved.

That's how it should be!

You should be afraid of me!

I'm Debbie Gallagher!

If you dare to mess with me, I will kill you!

Debbie walked slowly and proudly, with a clear look of pride on her freckled face.

Faced with such pride, some of the female prisoners who had beaten Debbie before couldn't help but panic.

Debbie felt even better when she saw it.

A few minutes later.

A strong black female prisoner, with several men, came to Debbie and blocked Debbie's way.

"Debbie Gallagher," the black female prisoner, who was really strong and a head taller than Debbie, spoke condescendingly, "You are good at fighting. I like it. If you follow me from now on, I will Make sure no one dares to bully you again!"

When Debbie heard this, she immediately smiled brightly and said, "Okay."

"Well, then, come with me. As my subordinate, you need to do something small for me," the black female prisoner waved, motioning for Debbie to follow.

Debbie followed obediently.

Well, a whole new experience.

A new world begins.

Debbie was thinking a lot at once.

Some things have changed so unconsciously.