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Tuesday, October 25, 2011
That's when I chased you down and got in your face and you went and put your hands on me. I still have no idea why I didn't crack your skull. I could have gotten some devastating blows before the bouncer grabbed me. I hadn't even had very much to drink. Maybe that's why I did the smart, less satisfying thing. Just hope to whatever god you worship that I or my friend never ever see you again.
A special big shout out to the bouncers who restrained me and my friend but did nothing to this piece of shit who sexually abused my friend's girlfriend, just let him stand there with that smug little look on his face. At least the girl got a couple shots in on you. I would have been way too embarrassed to stick around if I ever did something like that, but then again, I'm a decent human being whose parents taught him how to respect women. Let me come to your country and assault one of your citizens, see how I get treated. Scumbag. —Keep Your Hands to Yourself
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