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Friday, March 27, 2009

I Don't Know What's Worse...

Here's the link:
Please Help My Son Get Laid


Naming your son Otto, or trying to pimp out your Down's Syndrome son to get laid. WTF?! What kind of a mother does such a thing? It's just wrong on so many levels. SO MANY LEVELS! "She says she is even prepared to go so far as to pay for a prostitute for her adopted son."
My commentary: This is what happens when you allow trailer trash to procreate. They bear children with disabilities and then fathom hiring a prostitute to get them laid. I think the worst part is that she's trying to earn her 5 minutes of fame with this charade. That's bad parenting 101 if I ever saw it. Perhaps the agency should re-consider allowing "Miss Baxter" to adopt anymore kids in an effort to earn frequent flyers miles at the neighborhood brothel.

Ah.. that felt good to get out a rant. It's been so long since I've blogged. Hilary...Cowboy Curtis, this one is for you. Much love to you guys.

Love your life and pimp your downs son-(and yes, I know that I'm going to hell for that comment.)

Mel

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