“Please don’t feel bad. Please don’t feel bad Da*****.” A male says in a strained voice as they hurt someone using my sons name.

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I hate these people. “Get him off of me. Get him off of me.” “Get him off of him!” “I love Da****s mom.”

“I know it was you.” Then I hear a hit. “Who are you saying that for?”

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