 | I saw you walking one day down the road. I waved to you, but you didn't see me. I screamed your name, but you never replied. I ran up to with open arms and gave you a huge hug. You looked surprized, and slightly confused.
"Daddy?" I said
"Umm?" you replied
"Aren't you my Daddy!?"
"No, I am not a father..."
"But but.. Mommy said...?"
"Im sorry, you must have the wrong person. You are a little cute bastard child" *pats head* "and will ALWAYS be a bastard child. Your Daddy is a drunken fool, living on the streets smoking crack when he can get money from pan handling"
"I wanna be just like Daddy"
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