After trying for two and a half years to get my father to do the right thing, when I found out I was going to be an uncle, I sent my father the below text on March 6, 2015. Almost four years after our first trip in Montreal:
Please see below text:
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I called Todd up to discuss the text and after he tried to turn it into an argument about money, and I wouldn’t engage in that, he hung up the phone. The conversation lasted 2 minutes. He was going to employ the same tactic he used with the prostitute he hustled, thinking, Ignore him and he will go away. I was expendable. To him, I was just another prostitute. At that point I realized I had no other choice, but to loop his wife Maria into this.