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kithuulu · 7 years

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DDADDS SPOILERS

I found the cult ending thing in the game files but it was all jubled and in the wrong order so i did my best to transcribe it (also i accidentally deleted half of this post the first time I wrote this and i am d y i n g)

Yaaaaaaaaaaaawn. What time is it? Must have been asleep for ages. I wonder what will happen now that Mary is gone? What about Josephs kids? And how will Amanda feel about all this? ...Well, we all have each other. That's what matters. I guess time will tell, right? Better get up and greet the day. Wait. I...am I tied up?! What the hell?! How did I get here? What's going on?! Joseph? Anybody? Don't panic. You're probably just dreaming. Why would there be a... ...a dungeon. An evil dungeon. Why would there be an evil dungeon here? This can't be real. Maybe I had too much Twilight Rouge. I'm...dreaming, or something.

‘’Oh I can guarantee this is real’’

I can see someone at the end of the hall. It's just a shape, I can barely make out any features. ‘’Who's there? Can you untie me?’’

It's a personal guarantee. A verbal handshake. Trust, if that's what you get off on. (no idea what this is referring to, sorry)

‘’Please, I-I don't know how I got here. I think there's been a mistake. You trust me right? I mean, why wouldn't you?’’ Joseph? Jesus, what is this? Are you into this kind of thing? I wish you would've warned me.’’ ‘’Into this kind of-? Hah! Ha ha! I always liked you, (first name). Goal oriented, anchored by family. The rock in a shallow sea. And down to pound, if you catch my meaning. I had a whale of a time last night. Get it? Whale? We talked extensively about whales last night? You don't really like them? ... You're not in a joking mood. I get that.’’ His voice is different. This whole situation is different. The way he's talking-it's- Dastardly? Sadistic? It can't be both. Throw another one in there. Wrathful. That one's good. Wait-How did he-? ‘’I'm very perceptive. A good listener. I heard all those impure thoughts, (first name), and about a married man, no less. I'm pretty sure that's a sin. ‘’Who are you?’’ ‘’I told you, I'm a cool youth minister. Have you seen my tattoos? Were you even watching me tear it up on the dance floor? You used to be a lot more fun. Well, hi. My name is Joseph. I have an alcoholic whore wife, whose life I destroyed.’’ Poor mary-And their kids- Joseph laughs. ‘’My kids? Those aren't my kids. Well they are my kids. In a way. Cosmically. I guess you could call them my vessels. And in that case I guess that technically makes me not a Dad. Woops. Sorry to kill that little fantasy for you.’’ ‘’Joseph, this is insane. So the whole minister thing...that's just a front for this weird sex dun-’’ Joseph starts laughing hysterically. He wipes a tear from his eye. ‘’Oh, that's so cute. You think this is a sex thing. I mean, it's kind of a sex thing. The safe word is Jimmy Buffet. (first name), there are powers at work so far beyond your understanding that the very idea that I would sink to some half-baked sex game is a little insulting. All that religion mumbo-jumbo wasn't entirely false. I am a man of the cloth, just not the cloth you're thinking of. I am the conduit for something beautiful (first name). Something pure. And you have the honor of being part of it. I know that sounds kinda hokey but stick with me, I promise I'll get back to being relatably cool in a second. Where you really are is under the house. Or I guess, under the houses.’’ ‘’The houses? Are we-under the cul-de-sac?’’ ‘’Hey, deductive reasoning! Points for (first name)!’’ ‘’How did nobody notice a dungeon underneath the town? Sombody would have had to.’’ ‘’All dead. Everyone who figured it out, that is. And it's not a dungeon. Dungeons are for old castles and twelve year olds. This place is-how would I describe it? Inhabiting many spaces. The betweens of the world. The gaps in mathematics. It's quite simply beyond you, I'm afraid. Just think of it as the real Margarita Zone.’’ This is too much-my head hurts. ‘’(first name), ever wonder where all the wives and husbands in town went? Why everyones an eligible single father?’’ ‘’...I thought it was a coincidence.’’ ‘’Nothings a coincidence, idiot. No town in America has such a concentration of eligible, willing Dads. And do you want to know why.’’ ‘’I don't know if I do, Joseph.’’ ‘’Because of me. Because of my work. Because of my loyalty.’’ ‘’Loyalty? You're insane.’’ ‘’Profoundly.’’ ‘’How many couples have I pushed to divorce? How many wives and husbands have I hunted in the dark?’’ ‘’Wait-Amandas mom/dad-Cora/Alex-it can't be!’’ ‘’I unfortunately can't take credit for that one. It seems entropy beat me to the punch.’’ I don't know if that's a relief or not. ‘’But man, what if I had? The look on your face would've been priceless. Maple Bay is a psychic beacon of unfathomable power, but it requires sacrifice. It needs to feed on those deep, unquenchable pangs of anguish. And all to get these very good friends of ours here, in my town, and my father's town, and his father before him. Hurting for human touch. Praying for the salvation of kindness.’’ ‘’I don't understand.’’ ‘’Of course you don't. You were out there gallivanting about, seducing all the hottest single Dads. Messling in something you have no understanding of. A greatness you could not concieve. Out there, in the dark of the sea, lies something that has been waiting to return for a hundred milion years. It showed the path to Jonah, my ancient ancestor, as it has shown the path to me. And I will fuck each Dad whose life I destroy until the shame and stink of their failures has returned our eternal king to life. The fuel of a hundred thousand rank darknesses of the soul.’’ Wow. ‘’Do you have anything you'd like to say?’’

‘’I'll kill you if it's the last thing I do.’’ ‘’What about Amanda?’’ (I think you can choose between those two?)

‘’Just kidding! You don't get to choose. I know you're used to being in control here. But now it's my turn. and don't worry yourself about Amanda.’’ ‘’If you touch her-’’ ‘’Please, (first name), give me some credit. Look at my pedigree. If I do my job, I won't even have to. Now you'll excuse me, there's some other buisness I need to attend to. Your dear friend Robert has been awfully worried about you. I think it's about time that miserable drunk gets one last visit from the Dover Ghost.’’ This is a nightmare. ‘’A beautiful nightmare, wouldn't you agree? All along you've been living a dream, Daddy. Now it's time to wake up.’’ Oh man. This is bad. This is very bad. How long was I out? When is he coming back? How do I get out of here? A hand slips over my mouth. ‘’Don't say anything. Hell, don't even think anything. It's okay, (first name). It's me. Mary I'm gonna get you out of here.’’ She kneels down and starts working on the ropes around my ankles. ‘’I gotta be honest, I didn't like you at first.’’ ‘’I guess I did try to break up your marr-’’ ‘’Shh! Shut up for once. Look, truth is I feel sorry for you. I feel sorry for the both of us. I don't think you're a bad person, despite what you might think of me. I don't want it to end like this. Not again.’’ I raise my eyebrows at her. ‘’Come on. Who do you think lived in that house before you?’’ I- ‘’Don't think about it. Not right now. He's coming. Run kid.’’ Mary finishes untying me and disappears. I have to get out of here. I get out of the chair and run as fast as I can down the hallway outside of my holding cell. Eventually I run out of breath. I can't keep sprinting. Not with these Dad knees. I check myself. All I have are the clothes on my back and-this thing in my pocket. The pocket knife that Robert gave me. If I have to defend myself, this is all I have. Looking ahead of me, I can't see the end of the hallway. It bends further up there. I look back and can't even see where I started. I guess the only thing I can do is keep going and hope there's a way out on the other end. If there is an other end. The hallway bends and twists. Sometimes it gets smaller, to the point where I have to crawl on my hands and knees to get through. sometimes it expands into a great cavern where I can't even see the ceiling. I see no way out other that to keep moving forward. I don't know how long I've been walking, but my body aches with soreness. I'm long past dehydration. My head is pounding. My vision is blurred. I lean up against the walls of the hallway for support. I'm not sure how I'm still going. And yet still here I am. I've been walking for what I think must be days. It could be weeks-months. The exhaustion has sunk into my bones. I drift in and out of consciousness. I think I've slept, if you can call it sleep. My dreams are plagues with nightmares of being chased down this hallway. I see Josephs kids. They hide in the shadows. They're coming to drag me back to Joseph. Oh god, Joseph. I can see his face so clearly in those dreams. I don't know why I keep moving, why I keep placing foot in front of the other. My clothes are tattered and my shoes have worn through. My hell is inescapable. Until... It's-a door. A door at the end of the hallway. I place my hand on the know, seeing for the first time my gnarled fingernails and stretched, papery skin. I open the door and walk through. ...I'm in my house?! How did that-? Amanda rushes into the room, wrapping her arms around me in a ferocious bear hug. ‘’Where have you been!? Are you okay? I tried calling you like thirty times!’’ ‘’A...Amanda?’’ ‘’What happened? Did the boat break down or something?’’ ‘’Oh-I-um-’’ ‘’You know what? I'm just glad you're home.’’ I look down at myself and my clothes. They're-there. My shoes are on. My fingernails aren't gnarled. I feel fine. I hug Amanda again. Nothing has ever felt as good in my entire life. I have to choke back tears of relief. ‘’Amanda-I'm-so glad to see you. You have no idea.’’ ‘’Wow, one night at sea.’’ ‘’You didn't see a whale, did you? You poor thing.’’ No whale could keep me from my daughter. ‘’You're damn right. ‘’You know what? You need breakfast. A very greasy breakfast.’’ ‘’That sounds amazing.’’ Amanda skips out of the room. This is all so confusing-was it a dream? ‘’By the way, is it okay if Emma P. comes over tonight?’’ ‘’Emma P.?’’ ‘’You know, my best friend?’’ ‘’Oh, sure. Wait-I thought-isn't Emma R. your best friend? She has red hair? You do art together? You pooped in her bed doring that sleepover one time?’’ ‘’Oh right, my mistake. Teenager brain, you know?’’ I sit down on the couch, suddenly very exhausted. All I want is to have a big plate of hashbrowns with my daughter by my side while I quietly work on my word jumbles. I reach over to the coffee table and grab my trusty book of jumbles. This is-this is a crossword puzzle. I stare at it for too long. ‘’Hey Amanda?’’ Amanda pops her head in from the kitchen. ‘’Working hard on these eggs, Dadtron. If you want the perfect over-medium I gotta be in the zone.’’ ‘’When's your birthday?’’ ‘’Why, did you get me something?’’ ‘’No, seriously. When's your birthday.’’ ‘’My birthday? Dad, really? Do I have to answer this?’’ ‘’I have seen a lot of weird stuff today, Amanda. Humor me.’’ ‘’My birthday is- It's- Nothing get's past you, huh? You know, I almost had you going there for a sec. Was it the crossword puzzle that gave it away? You know, I try so hard to nail the details. Like, cooking you breakfast? Over-medium eggs with hash browns? Come on. That's so you.’’ ‘’....’’ ‘’And my Amanda impression? I really think I stuck the landing on her irreverent yet wholesome tone. The whole ''manic pixie dream daughter'' thing? I should've been on Broadway with these chops. I feel like you're not appreciating how much work I've put in here.’’ Amanda turns ash black, her clothes, har and bracelets collapsing into concentric rings of pitch-dark smoke. Cracks begin to form along the walls around me. I look down and see the floor collapsing in tiles. As the walls crumble, I see where I truly am. ‘’Almost got away, huh?’’ ‘’Dunno how you got out of those ropes. You're a crafty one, aren't you?’’ ‘’Mary.’’ ‘’Oh right! Mary! She's rocking the tag team with you, isn't she? Funny, here I was thinking marriage was about trust. You know I thought I was gonna take care of Robert, and then here you were trying to make your escape and honestly (first name) you're just killing my whole timeline here.’’ Wait-Robert. As quickly as I can, I pull his folding knife out of my pocket, and lunge for Joseph, throwing all my force into him. Joseph knocks the knife out of my hand. It skitters across the room. Aw, man. ‘’(first name), I thought we were cool. I thought we had a thing here. What happened to Margarita Zone? Welp, sorry bud, but I guess I'm gonna have to do ya dirty. Doing dirty means I have to kill you.’’ Joseph wraps his hands around my neck, smiling as he tightens his grip. ‘’What's wrong? You were to into this last night.’’ I have no strength left to fight him. This is it. Isn't it? The world goes quiet around me. All I can think about is Amanda. I miss her so much. I'm sorry Amanda. I love you more than anything. Please be good.

Josephs eyes go wide. He releases his grip on me and I gasp in air. He turns around. It's over, Joseph. ‘’Honey, sweetie, you-you stabbed me.’’ ‘’You stole so much of my life from me.’’ Joseph backs away from Mary, clutching the wound on his shoulder. ‘’Sweetheart-we can work this out.’’ ‘’I'm done with you.’’ ‘’Father?’’ Chris peeks into the doorway behind Mary. He looks different. Behind him are Christian, Christie, and Crish, who all creep into the room. ‘’Father-we're so hungry. Won't you feed us father?’’ Mary turns to me and holds out a hand. ‘’Hey, sailor. It's time to go.’’ The children corner Joseph as I crawl to Mary, who pulls me into the hallway. I look back into the room at the horror I had escaped. I-it's- The more I look at it, the more it seems to break my mind. I turn away, my head pounding. ‘’This body is but a conduit, Mary! I'll see you in your nightmares!’’ What the hell? My eyes open and I shoot up in bed, gasping for air. ‘’Dad!’’ Amanda leaps off of the chair in my room and attacks me with a hug. ‘’Amanda!’’ This is the best hug of my life. ‘’I was so worried about you!’’ ‘’I'm so happy to see her again!’’ Wait. ‘’Amanda-whens your birthday?’’ ‘’Dad, did you forget again? It's March 22nd. You got me a record player and we ate ice cream cale at the beach? But then I dropped the ice cream cake and got sand all over it?Remember?’’

I-I remember that. ‘’Panda I missed you so much. What-what happened?’’ ‘’You don't remember? The yacht sank. The rescue crews had to pull you out of the water. That was a few days ago.’’ ‘’Where's Joseph?’’ ‘’They found something in the Yacht wreckage. Some documents that showed he was embezzling funds from the church. Nobody's seen him since. There's a detective here who's been waiting to talk to you. He's nice but he's drinking all of our coffee. Lemme go grab him.’’ ‘’Wait-’’ ‘’Yeah?’’ ‘’Amanda, I love you so much.’’ ‘’I love you too, Dad.’’ Amanda skips out of the room, and in a moment Mary enters with- ...the guy I saw in the hallway. ‘’Rise and shine, bucko.’’ ‘’Mary-are you okay?’’ ‘’You know it was a real shame what happened to Joseph. I had no idea he was doing what he was doing to the church. And I can't believe he ran once the feds showed up, leaving me to take care of our four beautiful children on my own. But don't worry, they're staying with my parents out in the midwest til this all blows over.’’ Mary stares at me, waiting for me to say something. ‘’Good answer.’’ ‘’Glad to see you've both got your story straight.’’ ‘’I'm happy you're okay. I was worried about you.’’ ‘’Thanks, Mary.’’ Mary cracks a smile before turning and leaving my room. ‘’Take it sleazy, fellas.’’ ‘’Once the door closes, the man pulls up a chair and sits next to my bed. You don't know me, but I know a lot about you, (first name). Been keeping tabs on you for a while.’’ ‘’Who are you?’’ ‘’Graves. Detective Saul Graves. There's strange and mysterious forces at work here in Maple Bay. What you saw down there-what we both saw down there-I don't know if I'll ever be able to forget it. And I get the feeling that you wont be able to, either. But it's my job to get to the bottom of this.’’ ‘’So what does that mean for me?’’ ‘’It means to live your life like none of this ever happened. Go be happy. Go raise your daughter. Go fall in love. Be well, (first name).’’ Saul walks to the door of my bedroom, but stops. He turns to me. ‘’And- I know it's hard to raise a kid as a single parent. Even I lost my wife under mysterious circumstances. Little Barry and I have been on our own for a while now, and if there's one thing I've learned through all of this, it's that us Dads have to help each other out. Get some rest. But if you're not doing anything later-maybe you give me a call.’’

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#ddadds spoilers #dream daddy spoilers #joseph christiansen #joseph cult end

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jobone123 · 4 years

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#report story time ON TOUR was painfully interrupted BY A SAT TECH TEAM eger to find out about my raw netWORKing IS HE HAVING SEX OR NOT databreach was making a killing of bad sat techs SO I WAS PAINFULLY STOPPED TO HAVE A INTERNATIONAL SATELLITE ALL TUNE IN TO WATCH ME TAKE A SHIT ON MORE THEN ONE OCCASION I can imagine sat tech sent out the text see see oil vs turd HIS HAIRS STILL BLACK whoops

Fame Vs desperation TOO MAKE ME A FOOL IN FRONT OF DATABREACH DAUGHTERS N SAT TECH WIVES too watch me take a shit IN FRONT OF MILLIONS OF SATELLITE NETWORKS who’s the real fool n loser

Databreach to have the union WATCH ME whistled blew I DIDNT EVEN SAY THAT

In all honesty I may of been called to ice because a weak vowel son vs hot pussy daughter WAS FALLEN FROM BLACK HAIR TO WHITE dead son Theory I KNOW WHAT HAPPENED TO ICE SUNRISE JASON Climate s climax theory

This blonde male followed me everywhere to revenge blonde Jason unseccess from my gem NOW PICTURE MY GEM BLACK ish theory add lmao FUCK YOU MOM VS THANKS MOM

If you remember the black man with all white hairs THAT WOULD BE WHAT HAPPENED TO JASON OF ICE SUNRISE we should blame racist Florida NEXT ROUND I WANT FLORIDA DEAD WE WILL START BY THE WHISTLING VEGAS Vs California body’s I want from sunrise MY PICK WAS TEXAS VS MISSISSIPPI VS ATLANTA but Florida n it’s SAFTEY clause of Vegas California for SAFTEY I DONT KNOW WHO IS CONSTANTLY CHALLENGING THE RANKS OF A SCARED FLORIDA SUNRISE from 48 other sunrise s in the world OF CALIFORNIA VEGAS but it needs to stop I SAW N SEE THE AIRPORT ARRIVALS n never has it once said California Las Vegas SAT TECH IS A DEAD COWARD

Come to find out Florida maybe protecting its NORTH ice territory s VS WE DROVE THE BUS ALL THE WAY north n ended back in sunrise Florida DEBUNKED but handing my success to Vegas California vs Cuba IS MIND YOUR OWN BUSINESS I maybe really n originally from California?

Brings up the next topic

Sat tech goes around the world via satellite WHOOPS to point out accidents GOV SHOULD REALLY MIND ITS OWN BUSINESS vs makes one needed Jayson to save or concur them all nobod in life would ask to beat a successful brothers BUISNESSes from an unseccessful gov of hater children without jobs Mind Your Own BUISNESS gov FOR THE LONGEST TIME NOW I HAVE BEEN BATTLING A SOCIAL CAMPAIGN FROM ABANDONED ICE FORTS N LAND LOCK PEOPLE to sabotage my brothers success #haters I never choose to ever say one bad thing about Jason but was forced to become characteristic n funny to keep an audience HOW I DIVIDE BLONDE JASON Vs black haired Jason was for my sanity to not hate on my brother or cut his throat IVE BEEN TO THE CITYS HEs built n couldn’t say one bad thing about him or the city BUT HIS PEOPLE SURE DID oh the brown eye crackers n black filth of downtown BLONDE GEM BETTERISM was enough to set a birthright land sat tech rule of betterism myself to separate the boys n girls that followed me from a hunting hatred sat tech orders AND THEY DIDNT EVEN KNOW WHAT A SLEEPING BABY WAS OR A COMPUTER BABY WAS “a sat tech” yikes n ouch don’t even get me stearted on food processing NOBODY WOULD OR WILL STOP Miami Florida turning on or off air conditioning SO DONT HAVE SAT ON MY TOURS tell me what’s wrong with other states THE NERVE TO SAY ICE WAS AN ACCIDENT FOR GIVING PEOPLE FREE AIR TO BREATHE Vs not making sense again HOW BOUT NEXT WAR FLORIDA GOV MINDS ITS OWN BUSINESS N DOESNT INVOLVE ITSELF IN BETTERISM SUNRISE VS JASON having me pay govs vacation bills

Back to topic GOV NEEDS TO MIND ITS OWN BUSINESS betterism gov vs people A BLIND GIRL SEX KILLED GOV or black vs white argument betterism or house vs downtown apartment SEX KILLED ALL OF YOU! Mind your own business GOV IS BETTER THEN PEOPLE my son my son wert werrt SOMTIMES I THINK IF ONLY I WERE BORN CHINESE!

Turns out gov n people s only “job” was socialism wert wert BUT THE CONTROL TO BREAK MY HEADPHONES n be told or alter my post FROM HIDING MY MANTRA NUCS so shitter countries men would have an advantage over me girls HER WALLS SHE KNEW at one times 24/7 reached an overload DEADFAMILYDEADDAUGHERPEDIFFI databreach to hide sexy from a dead daughter witnesses union AS IM BEING EXPANDED N BRAIN SURGERY RIGHT NOW aka sat tech female found me n her husband databreachers me again NOW PICTURE HER ON LAND N HER HUSBAND DATABREACH ME FROM INTERNATIONAL SATELLITE Florida will not be able to protect its own daughter with this president set!

Anyways turns out socialism n not free trips was the jealous of my fame n success BUT IT WAS IN A ME AGAINST THE WORLD ACT of sending my intial thoughts on a subject around for everyone to post before me A DATABREACH OF WHISTLEING BLOWERS that had the worst databreach brain surgery of people of union following me to REPEAT WHAT MY MOUTH WAS SAYING OUT LOUD lip readers TURNS OUT LOOKED LIKE MY LIPS WERE EATING PUSSY to stop the men from EXPANSION N BRAIN SURGERY thanks bae your a genius for that one ADD THIS WHOLE SUNRISE SCHEME OF HOTTER STATES DOWNTOWN Vs ice blood sweat vs expansion IS A BAD JOKE WHEN IT COMES TO COMPETITION trap island vs land YOUR DAUGHTER S FATHER DOESNT HAVE A BOAT wert wert

This tour databreach was worst of all time AS THE BOY GOT OLD ENOUGH TO TRAVEL but still couldn’t tell what a sleeping baby was TO FOLLOW ME WITH THE ONE LINER he doesn’t have a girlfriend wert wert TO INNOCENT GIRLS that just thought I was sexy THIS TOUR WAS THE WORSE YET sat tech sons ruined life n the game IM BEING SICKENED BECAUSE TAKE YOUR SON TO WORK DAY TOUR n he’s sicker then the old wrinkly white man PRAY FOR THE GIRLS no woMAN TREATED WORSE

Back to gov mind your own business AND TEACH YOUR LOSER SON WHAT A SLEEPING BABY IS n not just another target from the house THAT CAME INTO OUR DOWNTOWN

Speaking of gov mind your own business IMA KILL EVERY BLACK persons in this city FOR THE EVERY DOWNTOWN HAS A SUNRISE more so in fact any city she goes I WILL FIND HER because any downtown has the same black persons LIKE IF ONE BLACK MAN KILLS SOMEONE they all did it Theory ADD OF YOUR FROM LAND DOWNTOWN your not what it’s saying NOBODY CARES ABOUT WOMEN FROM LAND LOCK DOWNTOWN that’s what started this war MY DAUGHTER S BETTER THEN YOUR DAUGHTER trap land to trap island theory JOKES let’s be clear the only reason any downtown she goes is because of Jayson YOU NIGGERS WITH THESE ENABLING WHITE CHEERLEADERS had started a betterism Jayson war that enabled me to be able to divide the families SEPERATION OF POWERS ACT jokeing BUT BLACK PEOPLE NEED TO STOP WITH THIS ANY DOWNTOWN I will call my identical brother AND SAME RULES THREAT BECAUSE YOU ALL LOOK THE SAME it’s trouble some add Jayson has been to more downtown s then any of your blacks following him WHY HE FLYS NOW cant drive a bus to many land sites or to any islands THE BETTERISM OF BLACK MEN N BROWN EYE CRACKER MEN has involved me from an unadvantage your BLONDE MEN CHEERLEADER S network is better then Jayson s brown eye before he black gemed ADD BLONDE MEN HAVE NO BUISNESS IN MY BUISNESS it’s what technically shot blonde Jason BLONDE MEN thank u mom vs fuck u mom NOT KNOWING THERE PLACE when black gem women are prettier n smarter I DIDNT WANT TO SEE THISE BLONDE MEN KILLED BUT IT FELT BETTER like sex but better I CAMe TWICE THAT DAY when revenge murder is better then sex with your daughter ITS A WIN WINi can tour for ten more years BUT WILL BLACKEN TO LOOSE THE LOSER BLONDE GEM next tour I HAVE TOO BEAT THEM ALL for not minding there own business LETS BE CLEAR WHITE N BLACK PEOPLE I’m her son n your father MONEY TALKS BULLSHIT WALKS

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