One bright and early morning in the summer of 1980, I called my grandma an asshole because I wanted her to get out of bed and come downstairs. I was 3 years old and I imagine I said it in a sweet and innocent voice.
I might add that I had 4 rowdy uncles.
One bright and early morning in the summer of 1980, I called my grandma an asshole because I wanted her to get out of bed and come downstairs. I was 3 years old and I imagine I said it in a sweet and innocent voice.
I might add that I had 4 rowdy uncles.