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>Be me
>be father of my beautiful son Justin
>had him at 19
>wife left me for a black waiter from apple bees (my former co worker)
>after my 2 pm shift I drive a few blocks up to Johann fabrics where I work until closing hours
>I finished my shift
>I drive home after buying some bud weiser to relax me for the night while I watch re runs of family on adult swim
>come home
>Justin is on the couch
>in the corner with the lamp shining ever so slightly on his face whilst half of his pimple invaded face rests in the dark
>he says to me "Papa Doth you hast tendies
>"No Justin, I had work till 9 pm and there was a huge line in the drive thru to wendies"
>he said "Tyrone as mommy would remember Wendy's tendies and they wouldn't bendy my diet of pure GMOs"
>"Your mother lives with Tyrone"
>"Yes and he treats me better"
>"Justin, go to your room, I'm not fucking going back out to wendies"
>slaps Budweiser out of my hand
>it shatters on the floor and gets in the rug, red roof inn manager won't like this
>Justin bites my forearm whilst chanting "Wenders tenders, BJ's Bulk, Burger kings flavors"
>I begin to take off my belt and wack him "with the metal part" "DOES TYRONE DO THIS, LIVE WITH THEM, YOUR MOTHER BETRAYED ME AFTER TEARS IF BEING MY HIGHSCHOOL SWEETHEART"
>other guests hear
>they call the police
>He has a hairline fracture on his 4th rib and multiple cuts and bruises
>mfw I get trialed for child abuse
>mfw Justin is living in a foster home in North Dakota
>mfw my cell block has a nicer view than a red roof in parking lot
>be father of my beautiful son Justin
>had him at 19
>wife left me for a black waiter from apple bees (my former co worker)
>after my 2 pm shift I drive a few blocks up to Johann fabrics where I work until closing hours
>I finished my shift
>I drive home after buying some bud weiser to relax me for the night while I watch re runs of family on adult swim
>come home
>Justin is on the couch
>in the corner with the lamp shining ever so slightly on his face whilst half of his pimple invaded face rests in the dark
>he says to me "Papa Doth you hast tendies
>"No Justin, I had work till 9 pm and there was a huge line in the drive thru to wendies"
>he said "Tyrone as mommy would remember Wendy's tendies and they wouldn't bendy my diet of pure GMOs"
>"Your mother lives with Tyrone"
>"Yes and he treats me better"
>"Justin, go to your room, I'm not fucking going back out to wendies"
>slaps Budweiser out of my hand
>it shatters on the floor and gets in the rug, red roof inn manager won't like this
>Justin bites my forearm whilst chanting "Wenders tenders, BJ's Bulk, Burger kings flavors"
>I begin to take off my belt and wack him "with the metal part" "DOES TYRONE DO THIS, LIVE WITH THEM, YOUR MOTHER BETRAYED ME AFTER TEARS IF BEING MY HIGHSCHOOL SWEETHEART"
>other guests hear
>they call the police
>He has a hairline fracture on his 4th rib and multiple cuts and bruises
>mfw I get trialed for child abuse
>mfw Justin is living in a foster home in North Dakota
>mfw my cell block has a nicer view than a red roof in parking lot
