This time it wasn't a fight, he didn't even insult the sheriff but he did urinate in the wrong van, which gave him a pass to the police station for 24 hours or until someone went for him and paid the $130 fine.

He was not going to call his family so with a sigh he called that very familiar number with which he only had to exchange a couple of words.

She paid the fine and pulled him out of there, driving to her place in silence, he knew he was on the edge of opportunities to be better but he could not help it.

"Thanks again but I preferred to stay there if you were not going to talk to me" No answers. "I can shut my fucking mouth and use it for something more interesting between your legs if you want, you know" he tried again knowing that there was no way she would not answer that.