The time Mama Dutches visited me down south, and my drunk ass ruined it for her

If you are an avid reader of the "Daddy franchise" aka my book series of my life, you are well informed about my time living down south. After my two weeks of hell working for little Miss Rig the DNC (Hillary) I decided I couldn't go back to Syracuse and face all the questions about why... Continue Reading →

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