I loved growing up as a kid and hearing the cafeteria stories from the white kids at school where they would literaly call their mother , “you dumb btch”
After hearing the white kids stories , me and the other black kids were like
My white friend called his mum a bytch and she slapped the taste right out of his mouth.
He looked at me like
His mum looked like
My reaction was
and the dynamics changed.He went to
and she went to 
It is crazy witnessing that shyt in person when you know you'd catch a whooping over an errant look. Thought of calling my parents a bytch is a joke to me, sort of shyt I'd say to my siblings and cousins "Can you imagine if I said this and that to mum and dad". We'd collectively laugh at the expected outcome.
