100% that! Why would you want to fool around bringing randos to your home where your impressionable son is?! Also, I hope that rando that hit on his kid trips into a river. Or a wood chipper. My dad was like kids dad. Bringing home every random bar rat he could. One even waited for me to on the way home from school like a freaking stalker with a bag of mandarins asking if I could talk to my Dad about her. Course he was and still is trash.

Like. What the fuck was that? That hookup the dad brought home 10000% was coming on to the poor kid and the author heavily implies this is a common occurrence????
And the dad's ass backwards logic that it's totally okay to bring fuckbuddies home while his son is still a kid and desperately in need of a stable, SAFE home, but as soon as the kid is a little grown (and can get the hell out of there) NOW it's time to reign it in????
This poor fucking kid???