C80 Reasoning

My glass was filled to the brim, and I was close to losing it again. I had never gotten mad at Levi; we had never fought like this. But one car drive with this man, and I wanted to yell at him to pull over. I didn’t know if it was so I could slap him or rip his clothes off and ride him. What the hell is wrong with me? If you’re coming to pick a woman up to bring home