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Originally posted by D-Money
KB was the demon child.
When he got his first bike, he pushed me on the ground and ran me over, lengthwise. Over my nuts and the rest of my body. I was maybe 4 years old? He was 6.
When my voice went out on me from being sick, he pulled my hair out of my head as my parents sat in the same room watching TV. They had no idea he was torturing me right behind them.
He was a hater early on. Looking back, it's funny shit. Since that bike thing, I got much stronger them him and he never got another shot in. LOL
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And he is still alive today?
As soon as I got stonger than him I'd have whooped his ass if I were you.