my broken man of a father, he made it clear that I needed to be around other boys naked. Do I need to repeat? He made sure I was aware that the prarie boy book had a page showing them skinny dipping. And that the summer camp brochure, where he was forcing me to go, showed skinny dipping. Do you know a broken man? He thought that being around naked dicks would somehow bring me out of my shell. Um backfire? The worst was with his new second wife, she represented perfection in her perfect clean world, and I basically became luggage and unclean because my mom wan’t as good an ethnicity as babes. The betrayal came sudden on a phone call, as an indifferent and distant tone, like I was just something to be managed. I knew right away that things were now unsafe. Do you know a broken man? In the end, he divorced the second wife and blamed her for his misery years after.