Illegal Frequencies

Mr. Kapottee had a cheap gold plated bracelet made for his wife with three gold-plated metal hangers as charms. One for each aborted fetus.  A cruel, dumb obnoxious fuck who refused to employ any method of birth control, that was Kapottee alright.

The need to use any birth control now conveniently disappeared.

A drunk Kapottee presented the bracelet to his wife. She hid it behind her picture of Jesus in their bedroom, hoping it would assuage her guilt for the abortions.

The dysfunctional years rolled on. First Mrs. Kapottee and then Mr. Kapottee passed away, within three months of each other.

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