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<blockquote data-quote="Jogeephus" data-source="post: 825679" data-attributes="member: 4362"><p>That reminds me of when I was in high school. We were still desegregating and were having some problems. Little tribal gangs would try to start fights with one in the lead picking the fight and about six waiting for the fight to start. Wasn't good times at all. Daddy warned me he'd blister my arse if I got in a fight so I just tried to let it pass but it was hard. Little rapper named Cedric kept messing with me but he always had his entourage with him. One day in the lunch line he poked me in the back and I looked back and saw it was him. I tried to ignore him as usual but then I realized the stupid fool had gotten too accustomed to having his way with me and had left his entourage somewhere else. When he poked me again I turned around and grabbed him by the neck and lifted him off the ground and body slammed him on the counter with all the dirty trays. (we had spaghetti that day) Then I shoved him into the line washer and got back in line. No one said a word other than the two lunch ladies that were cheering me on. The next day "his cousin" came up behind me and told me I needed to pick on someone my own size. He punched me in the back. I calmly got up and took my jacket off and laid it on my chair. He calmly took his jacket off too and when he got it down to his elbows I knocked the living daylights out of his jaw. No one said a word. Teachers just left the room. That day I was labelled a "crazy white boy" and no one messed with me again.</p></blockquote><p></p>
[QUOTE="Jogeephus, post: 825679, member: 4362"] That reminds me of when I was in high school. We were still desegregating and were having some problems. Little tribal gangs would try to start fights with one in the lead picking the fight and about six waiting for the fight to start. Wasn't good times at all. Daddy warned me he'd blister my arse if I got in a fight so I just tried to let it pass but it was hard. Little rapper named Cedric kept messing with me but he always had his entourage with him. One day in the lunch line he poked me in the back and I looked back and saw it was him. I tried to ignore him as usual but then I realized the stupid fool had gotten too accustomed to having his way with me and had left his entourage somewhere else. When he poked me again I turned around and grabbed him by the neck and lifted him off the ground and body slammed him on the counter with all the dirty trays. (we had spaghetti that day) Then I shoved him into the line washer and got back in line. No one said a word other than the two lunch ladies that were cheering me on. The next day "his cousin" came up behind me and told me I needed to pick on someone my own size. He punched me in the back. I calmly got up and took my jacket off and laid it on my chair. He calmly took his jacket off too and when he got it down to his elbows I knocked the living daylights out of his jaw. No one said a word. Teachers just left the room. That day I was labelled a "crazy white boy" and no one messed with me again. [/QUOTE]
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