…that feels like joan has earned status in a tupac song or something? getting knocked up by a married man, playing him and keeping the baby, got a sorry ass man and a crazy mama, single mother working to put food on the table and now tricking on madison ave to get ahead?
now ain’t nobody tell us it was fair… no love from my daddy cause the coward wasn’t there.
joanie’s… got a…. baby…
when i talk about money, all you see is the struggle… when i tell you i’m living large, you tell me it’s trouble.
joan: i made a G today. don: but you made it in a sleezy way.
ok, i’m done.
but what in all hell is going on with this damn show?