Februrary 9th, 2025. The worst day of my life. As some of you may know, my dad has cancer, or had cancer. My dad passed today. I was texting my mom at 1:00, 2:00, 5:00 in the morning trying to see if he was okay. I'm chilling on my couch, watching YouTube, My Mom, and my sister Krystal came in. I already knew. This has been the worst day of my life. Goodbye. This is @Porky_Boi, signing off. For good this time.
Why me, why did it have to be me? Did I do it? Did I make him die? Donation Link Here everloved.com/life-of/robert-bob-giannette/