Song: She wanders tormented and drinks. Poor thing. Oh where is Judge Turpin, she asks
Me: Why is she tormented?! If a judge threw my husband in jail and then was supposed to meet with me and decided to have a party instead, I wouldn't be tormented I'd be pissed as hell!
Ellen: Its the 1800's women didn't get angry, they got tormented.
Boyfriend: Yeah, and she also wasn't black like you, baby.
