Many times during the conversation, he addressed me sarcastically as "Mommy", and it got on my nerves indescribably. For example, he used to come back drunk from some party and cheekily throw at me:
"Mommy, make me a sandwich."
I would just look at him with disdain and then shut myself in the bedroom.
Sometimes he even made nebulous comments about my appearance. For example, I once wore a black T-shirt with a plunging neckline, and he took the liberty of commenting on it:
"Mommy, that shirt fits you really well. I mean, it really brings out your tits. You're so fuckable."
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