Whoopings In Daycare

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During that period of time I went to a daycare called Rogers Academy, the daycare was ran by Ms. Lady. She has known my brother and I since we were Two and Three years old. We have been through it all at her daycare, My brother and I would always have fist fights; one time Deanda broke the daycare window because he slammed my head into the glass of the window. My great grandfather would pick us up from daycare, and she would tell him if we got into trouble which we did a lot. One day Ms. Lady came out to my great grandfathers truck and told my great grandfather about our bad behavior, and from that point on my great grandfather gave her permission to whoop us. Honestly my brother and I got lots of whoopings in daycare because we were always

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