A car door slams outside and he rushes to the window, tripping over old gin bottles in the process.
"Fuck! It's a fucking mess in here. Look at him off to work in his nice suit and his fancy car. If I had a silver spoon in my mouth I'd have a hot wife and nice things too. God, his wife. The things I would do to her. I'd like to wrap my fingers around her throat and show her who the better man really is. I fucking wish I had his life. No, I couldn't live with myself if I was him, spoiled rich brat.