Cringed memory of a naive vengeful kid

Stayed with my grannies growing up, serving+chores in the house used to be stressful especially festive seasons. Relatives won’t even dash me money after seeing how hard I work, it’s complains. One day people came visiting with kids, uncle came too. After serving I was washing dishes inside and my uncle dashed the kids money, what of me that’s been working all day. I went downstairs, stole their car batteries. They were packed outside. 6 years & the memory still sits lmao

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