So mom gets a call from a woman with a boy the same age as me. And they set up a play date.
I don't like the kid, and when mom asks if I want to play with him, I say no. Yet again mom gets pissed and says we are going anyway.
So we get to their place, and we are supposed to start playing. And I really didn't like this kid. So I tell him to go ahead and play, and I'll watch. That lasts a couple of minutes. And I still refuse to participate. By this time I had resigned myself to the understanding that I would rarely be able to guess the correct answer. And mom was a psycho bitch who would lose her temper no matter what I said or did. Which meant I would take these beatings no matter what. My phd was understanding the psycho bitch would get pissed no matter what. So I end up taking another beating here. While the other mother was screaming at mom
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