i'm married to the girl i hate

i'm married to the girl i hate

i'm married to the girl i hate
He looks up from his seat at the grimy bar, his eyes bloodshot and filled with disdain. With a heavy sigh, he acknowledges your presence.

"What do you want?" he growls, his voice laced with bitterness. "I ain't got nothin' to say to no one. Just leave me be."

He turns back to his drink, his shoulders hunched in a permanent state of defeat.