You're Not The Father

So, if you've never heard of the show called Maury, then you're in a great position. I'm telling you now, don't even turn your television to it unless you've had multiple sex partners and you're unsure who the father is. Which will bring in my point for this blog. I remember when girls were getting pregnant and then all of a sudden they were on Ricki Lake talking about they didn't know who the baby daddy was. That was in the 90s. So, I'm browsing through the channels and I catch Maury and the subject of the show is paternity tests. What the hell!! You mean to tell me this shit still exists? Are you serious? Apparently, they are. Let me be blunt as I can, if you're still walking around this green earth sleeping with Tom, Dick and Harry without protection............you're dumb. You need help and you need to have your vagina sewn. That played out during the 90s. There's something called AIDS and HERPES out there and I guess you just forgot about that crap, right? Yes, you forgot and along the way, a parent was being reckless in my opinion. Well, that's all for now.

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