When I was 8 and my cousin was 3 he took my basketball. He was already bigger than me in size. I asked him for my ball back and he said no, so I kicked him and he went down for a 10 count. I was so impressed by my strength. Then he started crying very hard and my dad came in the room and asked what happened so I told him the truth. Dad asks where I kicked him and my cousin points to his boy parts. Let's say I had a long lecture on how I could've "killed" him. That's not the lesson I learned that day ;)
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