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I was a huge nerd in school and got bullied pretty relentlessly. I wish I could say i stood up to them and got cheered, but instead I started picking on a kid with special needs, which got me popular enough that I wasn’t really bullied any more.
Anyway after college I kind of realize how shitty I was and go find where this kid is, he’s now a plumber’s assistant. I go visit the place where he works and this big Italian guy goes “oh, you wanna see the retard?” I can sense where this is going and start joking again and then bully this now 20-something guy along with his manager. Feel like shit but I’m still scared of getting made fun of myself.
That night I hear a window break outside and see this guy smashing my car up with a tire iron. I go out there and suddenly 5 more guys pop up, tackle me to the ground, and beat the shit out of me while this guy watches the whole thing and wails on my car. At the end he goes “who’s retarded now?” And then cracks me in the face with the tire iron. I was too scared to call the cops and just told insurance that my car was vandalized while I was sleeping
