I don’t want you walking down the same path I did. I don’t mean to sound like a hypocrite. I’m doing this to save you from the messed up world you’re about to enter. I know all to well the regrets and mistakes. I want you to enjoy life but don’t fuck it up. I do this because I love you. And there’s one thing you need to learn. Our relationship isn’t a democracy, I expect respect and obedience. If I care for you enough to help you out in life, learn that you have no say, I’m the dictator and you’re my loyal fucking slave. I don’t ask you do kiss my feet but I ask you to respect my rules and judgement. You have no one to look up or discipline you. Well, here I am. Take it or end up a cracked out stripper disappointed and kicking herself in the ass for not listening to someone who is trying to help you. Honestly, what I ask for isn’t that hard. Dress, act, and brave right. I don’t care if you’re from “da hood”. I’m going to make you act right. Everyone else might let you do what you want. But I wont. You need to understand that.