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Incident 1960 8th grade age 13.
Getting on the bus to g home was always a chore. There weren't enough seats to go around but I always felt that since the trip only lasted one half hour and I had been siting all day it didn't really matter.
This ** who I believe was a few years older than me arrived in line late and didn't want to go to the rear of the line. I wasn't that big so this mental midget decided to ** me out of line and take my place. I wasn't going to let that happen. ** number one I didn't budge. ** number two I didn't budge but ** number three I raised my knee and Charly Horsed her. It hurt like **. She was hopping around on one leg going OH OH OH. Then she squealed and hit me five times. She wasn't strong and I wasn't hurt much.
Somebody let her up I suppose in a effort to ** her later. She wasn't pretty so I personally wouldn't have bothered.
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