Nov 13, 1995
We're talking how all molested growing up by uncles and dads. Diana blurts, "My Mother raised her frying pan, hit Dad over his head. Mom needed to pick Dad up and drop him on his fucking head". We laughed and laughed, stood up, did a 4 girl circle dance, chanting, "Drop Him On His Fucking Head". One call girl thinks she's a saint, recalls nothing. I find it strange. I shared a scape book with her, printed and pasted by High government official, still no reaction. One of her clients told her to get that away from his head.
We're talking how all molested growing up by uncles and dads. Diana blurts, "My Mother raised her frying pan, hit Dad over his head. Mom needed to pick Dad up and drop him on his fucking head". We laughed and laughed, stood up, did a 4 girl circle dance, chanting, "Drop Him On His Fucking Head". One call girl thinks she's a saint, recalls nothing. I find it strange. I shared a scape book with her, printed and pasted by High government official, still no reaction. One of her clients told her to get that away from his head.
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