My daughter filled three shopping carts, and when the cashier announced the total was 980 dollars, she ordered me in front of everyone, “Pay. It’s the least you can do for living with us.” I closed my wallet, said “No,” and walked away without arguing. She still didn’t know that later that night, I would stop paying for something far more important than groceries.
He turned to her in utter shock.
“What did you just say to me?”
“I said shut up!” she yelled at him.
“All of this disaster is happening because you convinced me to treat my own mother like garbage!”
Clinton threw his hands in the air angrily.
“All of this is happening because your mother suddenly decided to act like a unhinged crazy person!”
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