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this reminds me of a funny story.
when i was in 8th grade, this little kid who had a little big man complex, he was in the 7th grade at the time, decided to get tough and make fun of me in the middle of an assembly (i have mild cerebral palsy), so i turned around, pulled him down into my lap and punched the shit out of him with my ONE GOOD HAND. suffice it say, he lost his complex. Neither of us got in trouble with the faculty, I, because they liked the fact that a disabled kid beat up his victimizer, and he, because they figured the shame was apparent enough.
does that satisfy everyone's need to hear a fight story?
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