Morte Hudson just turned 35 this year, he worked at the bank, he made a reasonable amount of money. He lived in a small house with his wife. His second one, he got divorced not too long ago. Unfortunately this wife was infertile, he loved her anyway, they lived happily. He had completely forgotten about his life beforehand, Morte lain was no more, and Mort Hudson was born. His wife, Lainey Hudson just turned 33 and her birthday was last October. He left his last wife about 5 months before his child was born, he didn't even know the child's sex nor the name. Yes, you could say he was an asshole but he didn't care, he was a dead beat, maybe a criminal for embezzling work funds, but he was never truly a terrible person, if he saw someone struggling he'd help if he could, he never purposefully hurt anyone, he never beat his wife, actually he was good to her. He left due to personal reasons he couldn't disclose to her.

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