There was a set of twin young boy's about 5 yrs old. Their mother always complained that they would curse all the time, so she asked her preacher what she should do. He said the next time they say a bad word just slap the crap out of them they will learn real fast to stop. So the next day as the boy's wake up and come down the stairs for breakfast ,she ask the first boy what he wanted for breakfast and he said I want fucking frosted flakes,
His mom just rared back and slaped the shit out of him knocking him to the floor then she ask the secound boy now what do u want. He said I know one motherfucking thing I dont want no fucking frosted flakes.