Suffice it to say, I was spanked, a second time, OR The 100th Blog.

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I didn’t get spanked, as a child…much.

U.L. didn’t really believe in that, unless you’d done some really horrendous thing, which I never truly did because God, you know, also rented a room at U.L.’s house, and so it was really hard to get away with much of anything between the two of them. And then there was Jesus. He was always like, Hey, we'll fix it later. I liked him the most. I hated that he moved out.

I’m not saying I never got spanked, kids being kids, but I tried really hard to be a good boy. And, for the most...

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