where did yall meet? how do you know if that's really his mom?
I met her at the supermarket where she trolled me in the produce department. Her talents seemed so distinctive that I asked her if she had a son. She told me her mentally retarded, inbred, disfigured child that they keep locked in the basement at all times has a laptop and a TD account. I could connect the dots.
P.S., trust me, you don't want to see the pics. :yak: