When we used to live in the suburbs, My father was the main bread winner. That allowed my mother to stay at home and show us TLC. Well when my father injured himself going down the stairs, That forced my mom to start working.

Well one day my father got in a mood. He had used our jacuzzi in the basement the previous night and the following morning it became so dirty.

(this was a fucky jacuzzi, It was a fucked up bathtub that had jets on the side. Anyways it got dirty, Black Gunk all around the inside of it)

Me and my sister were playing and all of a sudden, He yells at us in so many cuss words in his native language. Forces us to clean it. I make a run for it and this grown man chases me all around the house till I smack my head on the table trying to hide under it. Get whooped, Sent to my room and get thrown two sandals as I walk down the hall to my room.

Short summary: Dad dirties Tub Jet jacuzzi, blames us then Yell at us and forces us to clean it, Get chased, Beat and hit with two thick sandals from Walmart.