Two Tactless Uncles Thinking to the Beat

Two Tactless Uncles Thinking to the BeatA Short Storyby Mr PseudonymDoris Smith had always loved dull Madrid with its enchanting, expensive estuaries. It was a place where she felt delighted. She was a funny, spiteful, squash drinker with sticky feet and vast fingers. Her friends saw her as an annoyed, amused angel. Once, she had even made a cup of tea for a busy baby. That's the sort of woman he was.