Rank
My mother was putting Jackson to bed this past Saturday night and during the good-night routine he was filled in on the chain of command:
Mam, you are not the boss of me.
No, your mama is the boss of you.
Oh.
But I am the boss of your mama.
Mam, you are not the boss of me.
No, your mama is the boss of you.
Oh.
But I am the boss of your mama.
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