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Or back when i was just a kid. Shit, i must have been about 5 years old. Back when we were still living in Botswana. Our house was beside a clearing just in front of a small creek. Me and my bro used to play in the clearing. One day, we go down there and there's this group of about 10 or so black guys with bats and machettes. I can't remember what they said exactly, but i started to cry my eyes out. My mom heard me and she came running outside. We had a 9 foot fence and she saw what was going on and one of the black guys said
"We're going to kill your children"
So my mom started screaming and trying to climb over the fence. My dad was already in the landrover with the butcher knife and driving full speed into the clearing at these fucks. I've never in my life seen a bunch of people run away so fast in my entire life. They got away, but not before my dad managed to kick the shit out of one of them.
My dad's a small guy. He's only about 5'9, but there's something about him. He's got this look in his eyes. You can just tell he's not the kind of guy you fuck with. I'm 6'4 and he still makes me feel nervous. haha.
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