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What kind of "toy"?      Thats the clincher;)    

 

Side hug territory for some (maybe)  

 

Maybe the girls had head lice and some (*^*&%^$^#neighbor went all "snowflake*' against her.  (*an unwarranted sense of entitlement) 

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Maybe the kids had it coming. Ya never know.

 

Seriously, I had an Aunt who used to beat her step-kids with the heel of her shoe. :o

We were terrified of going to visit them. My cousins loved my parents. My dad only threatened to whip us with his razor strap. He'd fold it in half and crack it like a whip. We straightened up quickly. 

 

Of course that was back in the day when singing this little ditty wouldn't get you thrown out of school:

 

Glory, glory hallelujah, 

Teacher hit me with a ruler

I came in the door with a smokin' 44

Now there ain't no teacher anymore.

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