My moms had this belt that was about 1/2 an inch thick that she used to put in work with. The day she broke that hoe in half whooping my ass, I was like and then because she threw it away.
I didn't really get hit that much I was a good child .When I did it was always with her hand,she would just threaten me with the belt,lol.I would hear her say "I'll give you something to cry about,"& then I would hear her walking to her bedroom closet.
One time my mom accidentally busted my lip wit metal part,had blood runnin down my lip,she was like dont tell your grandma i busted your lil wit the buckle,till this day i rub it in her face
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