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My friend got hit and its hard to feel sorry for him
I was in the restroom at high school and some lummox of a punk walked in and punched a smaller boy in the face three times. He was ** because he had called the larger boy a son of a ** which he was.
I was freaked out because there was nothing the smaller boy could do about it. Telling the principal was worse than doing nothing. That loser didn't know his bald fat ** from a hole in the ground.
Ok, another boy slipped on a bar of soap and almost tripped and my friend next to me laughed. The smaller boy who had just gotten through getting punched in the face. I know the punches not only hurt but the psychological damage of knowing he could do nothing about it was probably as bad or worse. Getting hit like that by a lummox of an ** is pretty damaging to ones ego.
So my friend takes a ** and the smaller boy slams his fist into my friends back knocking the breath out of him and he said, "that's for laughing" In other words, he thought my friend was laughing at the punches he had received.
After my friend caught his breath and got to feeling a bit better I told him not to laugh when ** like this was happening.
This happened in 1963 and everybody involved in this incident is dead except me.
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