This carcass of mine - for some goddamn reason , you want it . A sweet little woman like you ... wanting my bloody hands on your flesh . You 're crazy . " He poured another generous round of shochu down his throat ; from the sound it made sloshing back and forth , he must have emptied close to half the jug already . " B - but you ... you want it too ... " " What the hell does it matter what I want ? Does it matter if a bandit wants you ?

A: What is meant by " wanting a carcass of mine " ?

Charlie watched the sun playing on her profile while she drove down the hill . Even though she lived in LA , she did n't like the beach , so even now , almost in July , she was n't tanned and the sunny day put a beautiful pink shade on her cheeks . " I do n't know how you imagined my life outside the department , the job ... " explained Charlie " ... but right now I ' m feeling really uncomfortable . " He turned his gaze to the passing landscape .

A: How might Charlie know the woman he 's talking to ?

Then she nodded and bowed her head to the sewing in her hands . Frowning , he watched the top of her head as she completed neat tiny stitches in the fabric . What did it matter if he disliked her people ? It was n't him she was going to marry .

A: What can you infer about her ?

Write a 950 word biographical sketch of someone you know well . Include an account of your first meeting and any other interesting anecdotes that will help a reader to know the person you are writing about . As Boswell does , record some of your subject 's words , and incorporate them into your sketch as dialogue .

A:
Why is the narrator giving out such specific instructions ?