From time to time, I see stories of gold-digging whores who attached themselves to a millionaire. To seal the deal and secure her own personal financial future, she spits out a kid. To the amazement of the treasure seeker, the millionaire conducts a DNA test to find out that the kid is not his and the real father is a thug in prison. I gotta laugh at this point but it still is tragic for the child and a bittersweet victory for the man.
If it was me, and I was the female digging for gold, I definitely would not risk losing a millionaire's wealth by sticking around with a gangster. That's like knowingly having the winning Power Ball ticket in your hand and instead of going home with the ticket; you go out and get drunk until you pass out.
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