Only someone who is used to not getting punched in the face even if it would be completely warranted acts like this. I bet this is not the first boyfriend that got bloodied up because of her lack of impulse control.
No need to get punched in the face, my grandmother hit me across the head with a wooden spoon as a kid because I was being a piece of shit. You learn quickly to not be a piece of shit also that being a good boy meant having a meal fit for Gods. Chingchong used to be a chunky lil roll of lard.
Only someone who is used to not getting punched in the face even if it would be completely warranted acts like this. I bet this is not the first boyfriend that got bloodied up because of her lack of impulse control.
No need to get punched in the face, my grandmother hit me across the head with a wooden spoon as a kid because I was being a piece of shit. You learn quickly to not be a piece of shit also that being a good boy meant having a meal fit for Gods. Chingchong used to be a chunky lil roll of lard.
Good times.