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Man I was a violent kid back then.
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A strong one too, it appears.
I distinctly remember one from about 2 years ago when I wanted to wear my high heels to Savon and my mother wouldn't let me...nothing like throwing myself down and kicking my feet, but there sure was a lot of screaming, slamming doors and tears...something along the lines of: "WHY CAN'T I
EVER WEAR WHAT I WANT? ARE YOU JUST GOING TO CONTROL ME ALL MY LIFE?"
....Clearly, I was overreacting. But I still don't see the reason for the taboo...