When did you know you was in trouble?
When my mom yelled Zarriyah from the balcony to see if I really said a bad word. At that moment my brother and I was having a disagreement, and he hit me and I called him a bastard. Never thought the word was a bad word but now I know…bro. Moral of the story say bad words on the low and I do not condone cursing.
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