You would not recognize a wolf when he was biting your ass...
Actually... Much worse. My "mum" used to piss all over me in a fit of manic rage in the middle of the nights, then blame it on me in the mornings. Hellish! Pops thouroughly beat me with steel rods because of it...
You mongrel... You know nothing of me. But go about your perfect child hood. What was that like? Did you sleep in mom's bed until you were 16... Yesterday?