When I was a kid - I had a big mouth.Sometimes I would talk ish to the wrong adult and I would end up getting a good old fashioned butt kickin' from a grown man.
I quickly learned to signal one of my younger brothers so he could run home to get my step-dad for backup.
My step father was a big, old fashioned, country, military man who did not play.
My step father would first beat the grown man trying to fight me, and then beat me for talking back to an adult.
I was (sometimes) a bad little niglet - but nothing like these kids today.
When the Houston teacher squared up on that little kid and commenced in beatin' that ass, there were probably thousands of teachers cheering in approval.
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