"Big brother, help me hide."
"Big brother, play ball with me."
"Big brother, help me pull the sister's skirt."
Hey, this isn't half bad.
This might be somewhat fun actually, seeing children smile, laugh and run around freely as if the world was theirs… except it wasn't and this really wasn't fun.
I do not like small midgets with snot coming off their noses, running around trying to stick it on my expensive clothes… where's my expensive clothes?
After Wilson talked with the sisters, they let us in and play with the children. Apparently he said, we wanted to spend some time with the children and sister understood.
…Where's the security people? What if we were child kidnappers and took one of the kids while the sisters weren't watching?
I look down to see that I was only wearing a normal shirt and pants, the getup I chose for the fight. No wonder why this kids were deliberately having fun and playing with me.
