Mom walks in while I play Dream Daddy, I am a poor brand ambassador
- Me, pointing lovingly at my handcrafted dream daddy dad: that's my dad
- Mom: he's a very nice dad
- Mom: who is the vampire man on screen
- Me: he's another dad
- Mom: a dad of who
- Me: like....a child?
- Mom: where's the child
- Me: not on screen at the moment
- Me: I'm dating him
- Mom: you're dating the child?
- Me: what? no
- Mom: is he the child?
- Me: he's the vampire
- Mom: are you the child?
- Me: no I'm the dad
- Me: I showed you my dad
- Mom: who is he dad of? Who are you playing?
- Me: no I mean I'm playing as him
- Me: he's a dad. He's my dadsona. I'm romancing other dads of unrelated children
- Mom: oh
- Mom:
- Mom: why are they all dads?
- Me: the game is called Dream Daddy
- Mom:
- Mom:
- Me: it's a wholesome game
- Mom: I don't want to know anymore about it and now I wish I knew less







