Paris Jackson is some dark soul, fucked up rich kid…with a dad who died from being addicted to anesthetic…that’s a heave fucking addiction, way deeper than being addicted to Whiskey or even heroin…it’s heavy duty shit…I like to think it was his way of not sleep walking into some little kid’s anus…because I am from the school of thought that the world was on board with before he died – as if he’s even dead and that dude diddled the kids…and his death didn’t make me forget that…and that diddling doesn’t have anything to do with how good his song or dance is… But I can assume someone as fucked up as him, making a child like Paris Jackson would lead to her being a whole lot of more fucked up….but with budget, no set talent…other than being a host body for a whole lot of shitty tattoos being showcased in this panty, creepy erotica… Edgy – Racy – Exciting…but not really. The post Paris Jackson is Some Kind of Bullshit Artist of the Day appeared first on DrunkenStepFather.com .
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