Filled to Full with Seven Abominations

You know the man, you know how he seethes and burns from the inside, though he occasionally masks it with a smile and smooth words. You know the malevolence within. - an old-man’s lust for a young girl’s flesh, his fingers in her hair, on her skin - a black-hearted scorn for people of color coming up from “shithole” countries. He calls them vermin. He calls them dogs - a gleeful delight as he…