The mother of your other brother, the one who pays bail, gives ya a ride, hides ya from police and keeps it real, will tie ya to a tree n beat ya with a switch but protects ya from all others. Grows pot in the attic shrooms in the crawl space and provides cooper barrels for the moonshine. No heroine permited and will get ya clean by solid confinement in a hole in the ground with an air tube n a feeding slot. Loves ya like no other, cause she's that mother of your other brother. That one not from your mother.
by Big mama deb December 19, 2016