My name is Joseph. I am a pissed off restaurant waiter and Dad. My job is drama. I have to deal with coworkers who kissed and fight. I work at a restaurant called La Ger. It is a french restaurant.
My child, Ed is still living with me. Ed is a bisexual 8th grader. My son is dating a boy named Kad. Kad is a fuckin daring teenage rockstar.
We live in a apartment in France. Our apartment is luxuriating. The apartment has a front patio with a bar . Ed always in his room on Fortnite or Call of Duty on his X-Box.
His mom was arrested for child abuse, She in jail for 5 years with 3 year probation. She was nice when I started to date her. Be honest, she became a child abuser 9 months ago. I divorced her 7 months ago. Now she is a bitch behind bars. I'm proud of it.
So let's talk about me for once. I get up in the morning. I do my daily routine. I drop off Ed to La Middle School or Sunday School at La Fa Church. I then go to work every day Monday to Saturday. On Sunday, I will go to church and then I will go home and host a party. The party is epic. During the party, everyone does what they fuckin want. No girls allowed. My party ends at 10 pm.
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Our hearts, Our souls
General FictionThe Our hearts, our souls has 2 mini stories. Rating is PG-13.