Just curious: how do you know the difference between a drug dealer and a prostitute in this situation? Fingers crossed Walter can get evicted.
I can hear them talking loudly outside my window. (The drug dealer is male.) Plus the prostitutes are often inebriated.
Once someone had to call an ambulance to help a drunken prostitute.
Yeah, she couldn't get up off the floor of Walter's bathroom. I think she refused the ambulance and left under her own power.
Signs of autumn: the Bradford pear trees have started to turn, and the woolly bears are out.
Man, that really makes her sound like an ogre, but she's not.
Actually she's incredibly toxic and abusive. So... you say ogre, I say tomatoh.
MUMFORD AND SONS!!!!! I
Am not ok.
MUMFORD AND SONS!!!!! I
Am not ok.
Screw it Gud, just stare her down and keep doing whatever she's ranting at you about like she's not there. Reason obviously isn't going to work with her, make her shout her voice hoarse a few times and see how she likes having the only results of her mistreatment be consequences for her.
Protect your daughter, Gud. And don't be afraid of seeing what you need to protect her from.