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jesus. makes me think what a sheltered life i've had. i grew up not knowing true violence. i didn't even know what weed looked like until college.
saw some fights, people hit on bikes but nothing that caused very serious injuries. a new recruit in a frat that lived next door to me died of alcohol poisioning. but i've never seen an act of pure hatred, rage, or anything scary like that.
some people say i'm lucky to never have witnessed anything like that, but i have to question how much you know about yourself if you've never been involved or simply witnessed true violence.
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