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A short story about something that happened at work.
My coworker, Christina, after dropping a couple of cups of milk on the floor: "Son of a...."
Wiley, the two-year old: "Bitch, Christina. You were going to say bitch, right?"
Christina: "Right, Wiley..." (looks at me with the what am I supposed to say look)
Where do they learn that stuff?!?
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Woah! Serious? Two years old? Wow. Probably from TV....
OMG! Gave you some insight into that household, huh?!
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