How can you fucking love beer? You love it more than your daughter! You love it so much you hide it Just because I can't see it- Doesn't mean I don't know about it If you love it so much, why hide it? Don't you want to be a Man!? Take pride in what you love? Make a place for it at the table once again! Fuck, throw in some candles! Make it nice Drink as much as you can Go ahead Dad. I FUCKING DARE YOU!
Reason for writing:
My dad used to drink all the time, until my mom threatened to leave unless he stopped. He did for a while, then started sneeking it again. He doesn't drink in front of me and my sister, but we know, my mother knows, but she won't leave, and he won't stop.
Birth sign: Aquarius
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