We were poor. But my mom never accepted that. She worked hard to become a residential contractor - got her master's with honors at the University of New Orleans. I used to go to every class with her. Her father was my paternal figure.
Jim Bakker came along. He said Jessica Hahn listen. You're a virgin. As God as my witness. He said We need a girl that we can trust.
Once my mom passed away I have nobody to answer to. It's great.
My dad used to flush my mother's head down the toilet. I was so screwed up.
Things come apart so easily when they have been held together with lies
Love all, trust a few, do wrong to none.
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