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2004-08-21 - 5:43 p.m. This was my Friday: Queenie's daughter Gabby masterbates. Compulsively. All the time. In front of anyone and everone she will rub her crotch on the edges of coffee tables, chairs, hump the floor. Her little hands stay busy in her panties. this behavior has gone on, in varying degrees, since she was about 3 months old. My friend is neither stupid nor naive. On no fewer than 3 occasions, she had her examined by the doctor, who told her not to worry, she did it to feel good and their was no evidence of molestation. After watching her on Friday, I mentioned to Queenie that, as Gabby starts pre-k on Monday, she should be prepared for the inevitable parent - teacher conference re the behavior and the inappropriateness of the venues in which she chooses to exhibit it. It is a huge red flag for molestation. Queenie once again conferred with Gabby re the behavior, asking her why she did it so often, had someone been touching her, etc? A watershed event occurred. Gabby finally admitted, in childish lingo, that her crackheaded daddy had been fondling, kissing and licking her private area. For years. She has just turned four. My friend had a complete and utter meltdown, requiring a post-midnight run to a friend's house who had a valium prescription. She can neither sleep nor hold food down. She is existing on coffee and cigarettes. Yesterday was spent at the police station, hospital, and in a meeting with OCS workers, who have issued a no contact order to the perverted motherfucker whose incestuous actions have fucked up a beautiful, blue-eyed, blonde-headed little girl. He will learn of this tonight, further stressing my friend. How can we teach our children morals and to respect humanity when their own parent cannibalizes their innocence for their own perverse sexual gratification? I am scorched deep down in my soul. �
still here - 2009-12-18
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