Fucking mothers who try to turn their brats in to celebrities at the check-out

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It bores the fucking foreskin off me when you're waiting to get served and there's some cunt ahead of you in the queue with a gurning little wretch suffering from gimme syndrome, playing out their spawn's hourly diary in front of you. Fuck off and lock the little cunt in your Toyota Yaris with the windows shut, preferably with your neglected Dobermann for company. We don't wanna hear it, you dull fucking bastard.