More like being raped and punched.
I don't believe that happened to my mother although I wasn't there that much. They did lose her clothes all the time so my father would bring over outfits to dress her up in to take her to the beach club. And then he take them back after the day was over. There was only a handful of white girls that worked there the rest were just straight up spicks or niggers who didn't want to be there and just wanted a free ride. They just sat on their phones all day and watched some nigger talk show. It was really horrible but it was the most affordable one in town and close to where he lived.
I'm glad she didn't get hurt or neglected; sounds like your dad is an amazing guy.
He has his moments of compassion and he owed it to my mom big time. I have to remind him sometimes to not be a dick but we can all be guilty of that from time to time.
His health is slowly failing and I think he sees that (he's got hardening arteries) and there's just no helping it. Which is scary because it's hereditary. But there's no getting out of this alive. I pray to the powers that be he won't die in a nursing home or in a hospice bed.
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