>>11675737Yes. There was a wee substitute teacher in my school once called Dr Richardson. He was retired, mid 70s and decided to help his local community as the school was low on sub teachers.
He was around 5'2. Bald. Glasses. But he was one of the best guys I ever met. He had a doctorate in two subjects. He served for a while in the Royal Navy. He had a wife and 4 kids (who actually weren't as short as him, the wife was pretty tall). He lived in several different countries. He worked with on business deals in Singapore, and once told us how he knocked out two Singaporean chinks who tried to touch his wife inappropriately. He served as a police officer in Australia. In Adelaide, then Alice Springs then Brisbane. In Adelaide he chased a man with a knife who tried to go on a stabbing rampage down several streets, and managed to fend the guy off when he turned the knife on him. He used to tell us Abo stories from his time in Alice Springs. Brisbane he described as "largely uneventful".
He also worked as a therapist for a while. He stopped several people from killing themselves and while he was sub teacher at our school, ran a room where kids with autism and learning difficulties could chill out if it got too stressful for them.
He is still alive, he retired not too long ago. That man is 5'2, bald, with glasses and came from a working class, average family. He has lived a great life, truly a prime example of a good British man.
Manlets, you have no excuse. Take the Dr. Richardson pill.