Fatphobic family says my daughter's too fat to play basketball.

So I make them regret it.

Here's what happened.

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Okay, so for some background, I'm a father of a nine-year-old girl who's my whole world.

Her mother and I split up three months after her birth

when I found out she'd been cheating.

Naturally, I got a DNA test and thankfully she was mine.

Problem is, her mother doesn't care about her health.

She feeds her whatever she wants and even gives her coffee and donuts for breakfast sometimes.

It's a mess.

I've called CPA and the police in the past for wellness checks, but it's gotten me nowhere.

So since she was about four, she's had a weight issue.

Now on to today's story that happened about an hour ago.

For our cast today we have Entitled Kid 1, about 13 or 14, Entitled Kid 2, same age, they honestly look like twins, but definitely

brothers, entitled mother, entitled father, my little girl, and me.

So my daughter's aware she's overweight. She's constantly teased at school. So I've made it a habit to visit her at least three times a week each week for lunch as she always asks me to come so she can eat in peace from the bullies.

This weekend was her weekend with me, and she's taken a liking to basketball, which I think is great.

And she asked me this morning to go to the park down the road in our community to shoot some

baskets with her. Of course I say yes and we go. When we get there I park and

immediately notice two kids entitled Kid 1 and 2 sitting at one of those park tables, cussing and throwing a basketball

back and forth at each other.

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