i might have been a little preoccupied because of this south miami rage moment:
my kid was acting like a poorly trained dog all morning, and I am on 2 hours of sleep because my parents like me to take them to the airport before the ticket counters open at 6 am
so when we rounded the corner to her classroom, she stopped walking, and i leaned over and hissed in her ear "why are you acting like a bitch?" which might have been a little excessive sure, but she was button pushing like a 2 year old on an elevator all morning
and some fucking jackass with a southern accent and an oxford shirt booms "SUR! Watch Your Mouth!"
motherfucker. I was so mad/tired I couldn't respond.
I want so bad to tell him to go to the 7th grade American history class down the block and learn about the 1st amendment - tell him the american nazi party was currently taking volunteers - or kick his teeth in.
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