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- Oct 7, 2014
My dad has these redneck friends he used to hang around with in his youth and occasionally we'll all meet up for dinner. They're decent people but VERY right-wing and they tend to have nothing really engaging or cultured to say most of the time. A regular Cleetus couple if ever there was one.
Anyway, they have a moderate to severely autistic son that they bring with them. Huge kid built like a bear and smelly as all hell. His hobby is reading the ingredients of candy wrappers and staring at me like a creep whenever I'm unfortunate enough to sit near him. They're apparently putting him on some kind of sterilizing hormones. I didn't want to ask them the reason WHY but I have a hunch it has something to do with some really gross shit.
It's really more sad than funny. They're decent people like I said. The son makes me really uneasy though.
Anyway, they have a moderate to severely autistic son that they bring with them. Huge kid built like a bear and smelly as all hell. His hobby is reading the ingredients of candy wrappers and staring at me like a creep whenever I'm unfortunate enough to sit near him. They're apparently putting him on some kind of sterilizing hormones. I didn't want to ask them the reason WHY but I have a hunch it has something to do with some really gross shit.
It's really more sad than funny. They're decent people like I said. The son makes me really uneasy though.