Do you honestly believe there is anything on this earth gonna keep me and my son from this type of life?
I assure you, no judge, no "agreed order" (not worth the paper its written on) gonna keep us from our future.
Ever.
Period.
My attorney will find all this out come Monday.
I'm gonna work in some relocation for "economic benefit" language (notice that didn't say a job :-) and were Audi 5000 whenever we wanna be hotrod.
She knows me pretty well.
She knows when I say "I've had enough, I'm gone." I mean it.
I told her at the start of all this "I am done with this."
I meant it then, just like I mean it now.
Sound familiar?
It should.
Think about it.
Joanna gets to violate every agreement we ever had for no good reason and I don't get to violate it once?
When a life like this is at stake?
With the woman of my dreams?
Yeah...right...sure.
Watch me.
Better yet, come get me.
Situations like this are the very reason good men sometimes snap.
Ain't gonna be happening with me.
Like I said, it's best for everybody.
Us as well as Nich.
Peace.
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