This time I know I have found my Daddy. We are practically twins. The bedroom eyes, the come sit on my face and spin grin… I feel like I am looking in mirror. So I say to you my Daddy, “Why do you not send chid support check?” I am hungry, no really. You are 81 please let go of some of those dollars.
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