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She laughs, and I shake my head

Come to mamma, cute butt…

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Okay, technically, I was invited here by Dagwood Magee to join his fantasy football league The only problenew applications, studying industry trends, thestars, I can’t reame

I don’t have a team, I only know one person here, and I’m in an ancient, smoke-scented, crowded bar with a bunch of sweaty jocks No joke—it’s a fucking sausage fest

At the saht now

After another ridiculous fight with Eleanor,tiive

Hell, all I’d wanted to do atch Guardians of the Galaxy with Lillie, but no, Eleanor insisted it was too violent for a four-year-old

Lillie ended up crying, and I ended up furious

Sitting here now, I concede Eleanor was probably right

Still, I just wanted a fun daddy-daughter date, so we could both enjoy Now I feel like a heel, and I’m alone in a bar Dammit

Four years ago, after Sandy died, I didn’t mind if her randdaughter, and I had no idea how to be a single dad to a newborn baby I didn’t even know if I was going to survive losing my wife…

I’d left the Navy, invented a series of apps to organize intelligence data then locate enemy combatants based on that data, sold it, nant, and when the pregnancy turned high-risk, she wanted to move here to be closer to her mother