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Originally posted by ZTAngel
I did the most cowardly thing ever. I attacked someone when they had their hands tied behind their back. "TAKE THAT!!!!!!!" I screamed. I DECKED HER RIGHT IN THE NOSE! Blood was everywhere.
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Revenge can be sweet
Throughout my childhood, there was a young punk who tormented me for years! I actually walked a mile and a half to another bus stop as a kid so that I wouldn't have to stand with him and his little a$$hole buddies.
High school rolled around, Mother Nature did her magic work, and the boys grew up so it was no longer our official neighborhood sport to pick on Tracy. But I STILL hated the ringleader, who I will call Dave because, well, that's his name.
Senior year in phys ed, we were doing a "tennis" unit and lo and behold, I found myself on the other side of the net from Dave, who grew into a pudgy dork. When it was my turn to serve, I took aim and served
as hard as I could right into the old family jewels. The boy was DOWN, flat on the court, holding himself and then he started barfing all over the place. Ugh! When he could speak again, he said to the teacher, "She did that on purpose". I neither confirmed nor denied and nothing came of it. I'm sure though, that since the teacher knew I was the captain of the girls' tennis team, she probably figured out that I could usually hit what I aimed for.
It's not like I was holding a grudge, but I just couldn't let that golden opportunity pass!
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