Daddy and Mommy
I'd rather be your mother's bitch,
"That's gross. Okay, I need new parents," I said, shaking my head.
"Good luck with that," he said, laughing to himself.
"What is that supposed to mean?"
"Exactly what it means," he shrugged. "It's only you, but once upon a time, it felt like a squad. You don't even remember half the trouble you've been in. You think someone would be delighted to take you?" I gaped.
"That is so rude, Papa." I snatched the pillow and hit him. He attempted to dodge, so I stood up on the bed and delivered blow after blow with the pillow.
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