At leastmine was. A genuine monster came to my school, and I was one of thosewho lived to tell the story. Sometimes I envy those who didn'tsurvive.......t started on a very nice day at the end of October of my grade elevenyear. I had hoped that the worst of the bullying I had suffered ingrade ten was behind me, and for the most part it was. I still got thename-calling, mostly variations on "fag", but I could cope with that. Atleast I wasn't literally fighting for my life every other day.. I gave him a beer and we continued talking and then the food was ready. He loved it and ate it all. I put on the the coffee and bid him to sit in the living room. He sat down in a chair and looked very satisfied with his legs stretched out and was rubbing his roundish belly. I gave him a cup and he immediately gave me credits for my cooking. He continued to talk about this and that and I went out to get some more coffee and when I came back he had his hands in his crotch, rubbing it. I thought. More

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