: The Taste of a Mother's Love
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As a mother, there's one thing I can't stand: a school-aged kid who goes astray!
Dressing up like a delinquent at such a young age!
I'll make you taste what a mother's love is all about!
I snatched up a nearby Feather Duster and smacked him hard on the leg. "Is that any way to talk to me? I'm your mother! And what is this nonsense? Putting your feet on the coffee table! What if we had guests over? How would that look? Get them down!"
The boy's phone dropped from his hand. He looked up and stared at me, his face blank and utterly bewildered.
"Holy shit, does this newbie have a death wish? How dare she treat the second boss like that?"
"The second boss is probably going to bite her head clean off. This is too gory for me, I'm out, I'm out."
Oblivious to the stream of comments, I grabbed him by the ear and hauled him to his feet!
"What are you looking at? What I say, goes! If you don't clean this coffee table right now, I'll be the one cleaning your clock! And another thing, what on earth are you wearing? What is that ridiculous Gaudy Emo Hairstyle? Why weren't you at school today? Are you asking for a beating?"
