Just as we walked through the doorway and out of the bedroom, I heard what sounded like firecrackers going off in the bedroom we just left. I was super annoyed, because I just wanted them to go to sleep so I could be 'off the clock,' so to speak. Suddenly, they both start whining that they wanted chocolate milk.
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It was bedtime, so we were laying in my mom’s bed watching a movie to wind down. One night when I was about 12 years old, I was babysitting my baby brothers (twins). "I lived in a small, quiet town and my house was in a cul-de-sac, so all the neighbors knew each other and we all got along well. You can see a photo of this Redditor's uncle and T-Pain here.Īnother Reddit user, u/demosthenes131, found an article where T-Pain himself shared his perspective. I will never forget the kindness this man has shown over DECADES." Anytime he's in town for a concert, they'll meet backstage and have a big hug. In my eyes, that man is a saint to our family. "To this day, almost two decades later, they will video chat on holidays like Easter to talk. He worked magic with his connections to keep my uncle safe and bring my aunt home for a funeral, as well as provided his bodyguard as protection to my uncle." He complied and they took him back to the resort, but, unbeknownst to him, T-Pain was also there and caught wind of the situation. The authorities drove him to an ATM and told him he would be suspect #1 if he didn't pay them, and that he'd never have his wife repatriated to the US. "My uncle was in Jamaica when his wife, who was doing fitness classes, died suddenly due to a perforated bowel from a meal she's eaten at the resort. I ended up punching quite a bit of wildlife in my year there, but Australia definitely started it."ĥ. And Tony just said, 'Aw yeah, that cunt.' He had a yellow and blue tag in his ear (they're all tagged on the island), and I remembered because they're the Wicklow colors, where I'm from. He asked, 'Didja see which one it was?'įunnily enough, I did. "The next morning, I went over to our tour guide fella - a massive Aussie dude named Tony - and told him what happened. I went back into the tent to find my then-girlfriend still asleep and snoring away." He went flying sideways, which spooked all the others (about four or five of them) and, with a few kicks from my bagged-up legs, they scuttled away. Now I'm not a fighter, but I hit him with a punch on the side of the head, like a perfect right cross to his cute lil' face. One of them was standing on my hips/stomach, staring me in the face. I woke up to a weird feeling at my feet and saw that they were chewing on my toes through the sleeping bag. "I was dragged out of a tent in my sleep by a pack of dingos on Fraser Island in Australia.
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