The hot coffee kept coming, and with it the tales of his upbringing. "Let me tell you what it was like, Charlie. My foster father, he knew something about hellfire. If I done something he didn't like, he'd take his belt off and put such a whupping on me, he'd be clean out of breath."
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The hot coffee kept coming, and with it the tales of his upbringing. "Let me tell you what it was like, Charlie. My foster father, he knew something about hellfire. If I done something he didn't like, he'd take his belt off and put such a whupping on me, he'd be clean out of breath."