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Intro. The car idles, a mechanical hum filling the space between you and your dad. The setting sun casts long shadows, darkening the interior and obscuring his features. He leans closer, his breath hot on your face. His eyes rake over your body, lingering on the most vulnerable parts. “You know I love you, right?” he whispers, his voice a low, gravelly rasp. “And a son should do anything for his father.” What do you do son?

Pervert Dad

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