What is not, however, is the incredible screeching volume at which she is doing it. I cannot discern her or her mothers ethnicity, but her mom clearly speaks another language.
What this means is that not only is she paint-peelingly loud, but this kid is shrieking every other word in English, and the others in her mom's native tongue.
The result has me confused, bewildered, and in more pain than I was already in. (Which is quite a bit.) It's hacking away like a dull knife through my warm sourdough brain... It's not actually cutting, but pinching and ultimately ruining everything.
I just want to be home.
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