My parents never sat me down and taught me to be naughty. That came naturally & consistently without any coaching. I'm amazed at the skill level my brother & I operated at, it's like we were born for this. One day while playing the forbidden game of cricket in the house, while mum was out, her treasured china vase got in the way of a big hit. We quickly disposed of the evidence (well not all the evidence, namely the ball) and then we hid in our room. When mums footstep entered the house, within moments she yelled, "you two boys get here right now". There was only one thing left to do, blame my brother and swear it wasn't my fault.
Watch episode two and find this story in it's original form. Then look inside of you and in all directions around you and see it on repeat…
