In this lifetime, early childhood was full of mean boys until a nice one showed up. Noisy bratty white boys, super mean spoiled Korean kid (or was he just half Korean, I just realized I don't know?) who was the son of a pastor and wanted to be "The Incredible Hulk" and was so awful, seriously, I hope he didn't grow up to be a predator, and then....
NICE kid whose name I don't remember, but it seems to me like he was Native American, but I guess I don't really know.
But in between maybe there was a white kid who was nice and came walking up the street with a puppy and a little bag of maybe bulgogi meat.
Who can even make this up?
Sorry if we skipped some things.
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