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Oh, I feel you getting so much more emotionally expressive
since you’ve been in therapy, I’m so proud of you!
Uh, life is so difficult. I know when I met the second Mr. Wallace…you
know, it’s so strange, all my husbands have had
the same surname of Wallace, this has been a theme in my own analysis….
Well, when I met the second Mr. Wallace, I got a filing cabinet caught in my throat…I
don’t mean a filing cabinet. What do I mean?
Filing cabinet, frying pan , frog’s eggs, faculty wives, frankincense,
fornication, Follies Bergere, falling, falling fork, fish fork, fish bone.
I got a fish bone caught in my throat.
And then he helped me get it out. And then we got married, and then we had quite
a wonderful relationship--- for a while, but then he started to see this
fish wife and we broke up.
I don’t mean fish wife, I mean….waitress. Is that a word, waitress?