The part that… I have given to God until this day… is how…when it came out due to her cavalierly asking for help in the midst of that public, now buried, cybernetic humble brag… those who didn’t want to believe it due to your good guy optics looked in on that stunted kid in that then technically grown body…

& found her fucking flailing through the start of her adult life, trying to make sense of all the chaotic, dead psychology of sex worker logic rampantly running rip-shod all over her in the aftermath of the cutting season.

You infected her with all of it.

You brought that right over to that kid. Like a mental STD. Like a mind worm. When she was one. & you haven’t been held accountable for shit.

“Why is he quietly co-signing her doing porn there?” Well… How could he refuse, considering what he did to her that led to all of that?

She barely stood a chance. Because of You. Fuck her mother. YOU knew better.