Angry at mothers
I was in the super market the other day and I saw a little girl, maybe five or six and she was wearing booty shorts that said Juicy on the ass and I thought "What the hell?!" I was pissed! The little girls mom was just standing there all happy and shit while her little girl was being dangled around like bait. I live in the ghetto capitol of sun valley and this little girl was cute, so i was automatically on the defence for her. I walked up to her mommy and I said in plain english, cuz she was white, which is rare in my neighborhood, "Do you want someone to come along and molest your daughter?"
She looked at me shocked. I stared at her, expectantly, until she answered, purely amazed. "No, of course not!" I nodded at her and looked at her daughter then back at her and said "Think about that the next time you dress your daughter." She glared at me and said "She picks her own clothes, lady." I scoffed at her, there's no other word for it, and asked a logical question.
"Who's the adult in this case? Hmmm?"
Was I out of line?
She looked at me shocked. I stared at her, expectantly, until she answered, purely amazed. "No, of course not!" I nodded at her and looked at her daughter then back at her and said "Think about that the next time you dress your daughter." She glared at me and said "She picks her own clothes, lady." I scoffed at her, there's no other word for it, and asked a logical question.
"Who's the adult in this case? Hmmm?"
Was I out of line?