Rob: My mother thinks I'm 13 years old. So when I get around her, I act 13. She thinks I'm just a baby.
Big: You left home when you were a baby. Thats why she still....
Rob: Yeah.
Big: Yeah.
Rob: So it's like...I can't help when I get around but to torture her. And its not like in a bad way. Its almost like she forces me to, ya know?
why do i know exactly what he means?
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