Types of People

“She was a ghastly woman, my friend, poisonous, she was the very devil. Fat, red-faced, always screaming. When she starts to shout at someone, when she gets into screaming mode, there’s nothing for it, take the holy icons out of the room. It’s not the cursing that is unbearable, it’s that awful screaming. Lord above! Life was impossible for everyone.”
Women’s Good Fortune by Anton Chekhov

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