I hate you, PG.
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I hate you, PG.
For me I always saw my mother as an obnoxious child and my dad the over worked dad that had to put up with both of us (and then my brother when he was born). When he said something, it was respect that got me to do it. When my mom said something it was like having to listen to that ass kissing kid in math class, so I didn't want to do whatever it was she said.