Think about it. Growing up, my parents would whup the shit out of me if I behaved like these faulty DNA droppings we have running around now. That asswhupping would punish you for what you did and petrify you from doing some other kind of shit like it in the future.
If that lady had whupped that kids ass a few times earlier, she wouldn't have caught his dumbass trying to build a bomb off the internet. Now she dead. And guess what? His ass still ain't got no bomb either. It was a lose-lose situation for everyone involved.
Latest case in point. Last night at Publix in the checkout line. Fat black lady and two black kids. The girl was about 7 and the boy was 4. Arguing. Loudly. The mom. Ignoring. Completely. Now that would have been enough for my mom to belt my ass over to aisle 5 or something. Just when I thought it couldn't get worse, the kid farted on his sister. Turned around, aimed his ass backwards and BRRRRAAAAAAPPPPPPPPPTTTTTT!!! Long ol' juicy fart. Gay size queens with loose assholes that double as purses couldn't have produced this thunderclap. His sister was like "ma... he did that thing again." Obviously this was not the first time he delivered an ass blast to his sister. And he just shrieked about it. "Hahahhaaaaaaaaaa smell dem eggs. YOU SMELL 'EM! SMELL DEM EGGS. you you you you *jabbing his finger at her each time he shrieked "you" * you you you just smelllllllllled sommmmme eggggggggs." All the mother did was just finish paying and tell him to get "dem bags and come on to car."
People in line wanted shit stomp all three of them.
If that lady had whupped that kids ass a few times earlier, she wouldn't have caught his dumbass trying to build a bomb off the internet. Now she dead. And guess what? His ass still ain't got no bomb either. It was a lose-lose situation for everyone involved.
Latest case in point. Last night at Publix in the checkout line. Fat black lady and two black kids. The girl was about 7 and the boy was 4. Arguing. Loudly. The mom. Ignoring. Completely. Now that would have been enough for my mom to belt my ass over to aisle 5 or something. Just when I thought it couldn't get worse, the kid farted on his sister. Turned around, aimed his ass backwards and BRRRRAAAAAAPPPPPPPPPTTTTTT!!! Long ol' juicy fart. Gay size queens with loose assholes that double as purses couldn't have produced this thunderclap. His sister was like "ma... he did that thing again." Obviously this was not the first time he delivered an ass blast to his sister. And he just shrieked about it. "Hahahhaaaaaaaaaa smell dem eggs. YOU SMELL 'EM! SMELL DEM EGGS. you you you you *jabbing his finger at her each time he shrieked "you" * you you you just smelllllllllled sommmmme eggggggggs." All the mother did was just finish paying and tell him to get "dem bags and come on to car."
People in line wanted shit stomp all three of them.

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