Honey, no offense, but sometimes I think I could shoot you and watch you kick. — Raymond Carver, Where I'm Calling From: New and Selected Stories
Honey, no offense, but sometimes I think I could shoot you and watch you kick. — Raymond Carver, Where I'm Calling From: New and Selected Stories
Honey, no offense, but sometimes I think I could shoot you and watch you kick. — Raymond Carver, Where I'm Calling From: New and Selected Stories
Honey, no offense, but sometimes I think I could shoot you and watch you kick. — Raymond Carver, Where I'm Calling From: New and Selected Stories
Honey, no offense, but sometimes I think I could shoot you and watch you kick. — Raymond Carver, Where I'm Calling From: New and Selected Stories
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Honey, no offense, but sometimes I think I could shoot you and watch you kick.

— Raymond Carver, Where I'm Calling From: New and Selected Stories
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