When a married man comes home and says, “Dear, I've gotten a prostitute knocked up,” almost every married women will say, “That's nice dear, you'll be hearing from my lawyer within the week concerning the divorce.” Even more likely if the prostitute in question is black, and the married man and woman are white, in the fifties and early sixties. If you aren't old enough to remember the fifties and early sixties, trust me.
If by some miracle the woman doesn't head right to the divorce lawyer, she would be sent there by the next sentence: “We'll have our only daughter pretend that she was impregnated by some black man she hardly knows and raise the child as her own for us.”
Cock and bull story.
To quote posts 40 and 58.
“In old school America, I don’t think that the way to conceal daddy liking black hookers and keeping it on the down low, was to assign their black babies to their white daughters.”
“Since when was the solution to a pregnant black hooker in 1960, for the white john to take the baby and pawn it off as his daughter’s offspring from a black husband?
That sure doesn’t fit my memory of the times.”
This was not a normal Ozzie and Harriett 60’s family. If you don’t know that you have some reading to do. Start with Dreams from my Father.