For Esther

You must be losing it Esther. There was a roomful of people who were witness to your bawling in your husbands arms when you did not win. some of us in the village have memories, Esther. Of course you don't want to remember your bad defeat. Notice that I call you by your given name not by some cute Esthee or other name. You are one nasty piece of work. That is why you were not wanted at that election.