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The boy that cried wolf
My best friend has a 9 year old son that since I’ve known him (since he could talk) has told wild stories and now nobody takes him seriously.
He has told wild stories about see me in my underware. He never has.
I agreed to watch him while his mother went to a funeral in another state. He was on a roll since he woke up that morning and the lies wouldn’t stop.
I had enough and I went to get dressed while he ate breakfast. I thought it would be funny and teach him a lesson and walked back into the kitchen naked. He was speechless. I walked around my house naked all day.
When his mother came to pick him up all he could talk about was that he saw me naked. She looked at me a little embarrassed and laughed. I told her not to worry about it that I was used to his talk tales.
Then I liked at him and smirked. I fave him a “see! Nobody believes you” look
He still tells wild stories
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