Actualy my dad's an old perv... not that I'm saying that in a bad way, but that's how I came about. He's been married around 8 times and still dates multiple women half his age. (he's 80 this year) and somehow even though I was the first and only one of his kids he raised he managed to be open with me and yet make me respect myself. When your younger there's that fine line, you want to do it all, but then what's left?! My dad actualy has a lot of respect for women, he's just a little wild to ever settle down. He let me know that being a lady wasn't being prude but standing up for exactly what you want and nothing else. And yet I'm still embarassed when he comes to my house and makes jokes about our bed calling it my husband's "play pen". Coming from his time he is definately one of a kind.

and he had playboy mags but they were mixed in with the popular science on our coffee table, I guess I never noticed it may be wierd until much later on!

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