I'm sorry, I don't understand.
HARSH, safe, brap brap - all words used variously by my two lads instead of unfair or mean, pretty jolly good and well regarded on the street or the hood as I believe it's now known.
I thought I was pretty au fait with most of the lingo until 12-year-old Alex informed me last night that I was "having a proper stress and needed to chillax."
I can only assume he thought I was extremely agitated and needed either to chill out, relax...or both.



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