Tears kept falling down from my eyes, I looked at how they cursed and scolded me for what I never did.
You filthy slut!! what do you know ?! , you lied that my son raped you! filthy, ingrate.
I picked you out of the gutter , polished you, brought you to my house and here you are telling me my son raped you. Ah ! You disgust me!. Mrs Sharon Tate, my boss shouted at me .
Mick you can't lie, you raped me and you know it , look me in the eye and tell me that you didn't rape me . Look me in the eye and tell me you didn't forcefully deflower me . Look me in the eye and.... I...