The day I went to the Philippines

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One time, I had this idiotic alcoholic mother who looked innocent but she wasn't. My father figure which I never thought existed told me to come with him to the Philippines, I was excited but it quickly dropped like my grade after my father said my alcoholic mother piece of shit was joining us. I was like, "Please no, Im not living with that maniac who will look like she is about to commit a felony." But I came to the Philippines anyways since my father forced me to.

I came to the Philippines and saw a lot of new people of course and learned more English than Filipino. My mother started drinking alcohol became she was stressed because of a stupid reason to which no one in the whole universe can relate. She was like, "BITCH GIB ME FUD NOW!1!!" and I was like, "Bitch, your the one who can cook, don't be lazy and cook us something or maybe TEACH us how to cook you undeveloped porcupine"

She wanted to hit me but no she can't, cuz I was like 9 years old at that time. The time I became 10, my mother became so alcoholic that her wrinkly-ass leg can't take it anymore because of her fucking weight. I call her, "Fat-ass". She tries to go to the Bathroom, but she falls, 20 times per minute. I was like, "Screw it, Im not helping her, I mean she doesn't even like me helping her fatass to get up". She started to hit me often since then.

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