Dad
You're a drunk
You say you have cut down
You haven't.
I go to your apartment and it reaks of beer
You have nothing.
You work super hard
You teach me so much
You don't show your love for me.
You married my mother
but i was the lugage.
i love you both.
which of you will walk me down the aisle?
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