DoctorLooksmax
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I’m a 6’0 gymcel, think I was like 5’11 back then. Anyway this thug who is huge and robust probably 6’4, slightly overweight weighs maybe 110kg something like that, compared to my 75kg had verbally bullied me in a football group chat before due to my weird behavior (cba to explain the whole story), then in the pub one afternoon after an England football match, we won the game so everyone stayed out drinking st the pub afterwards. This guy who had verbally bullied me before comes over to me and tells me to get out of the seat I had been sitting in for the last hour while drinking a beer and chatting to my friends. As a man on principals I refuse to vacate the seat even though I know it will lead to a physical escalation that I will most likely lose, so I say no and politely albeit with a hint of sarcasm explain that the etiquette in a pub garden especially on a busy day such as this is ‘you move you lose’ and that he should just stand or find another seat. He then gets more aggressive and says if I don’t leave my seat he will smash my head in against the pavement floor, I respond by egging him on and saying go on then, he then lifts my pint glass full on beer into my face aggressively causing the beer to go all in my eyes and the glass to hit my face aggressively, I respond by pushing him away and telling him to fuck off. At this point the patriarch of the social group comes over and squares up to the bully, I didn’t hear what he actually said to him but probably told him to stop, he is only 5’9’’ and slightly gymcelled but he has very high social status so the bully respects him because of that and eventually leave me alone after some aggressive shouting between the pair, the bully backs down due to fear of being ostracized by the group and then eventually leaves the pub. My friend comes over to me comforts me and assures me that he won’t let the bully lay a finger on me everyone left at the table agrees that the bully was being a cunt and I didn’t do anything wrong. One friend of the bully who was laughing and jeering while I was getting bullied sits there in silence as he has lost his manpower as he is a chubby 5’7 so can’t physically intimidate me himself he has to have this big thug come over and do his dirty work and I found this very satisfying. The rest of the afternoon was all smiles and some more beers in the sun before returning home late in the evening downing a few liters of water and attempting to sleep off the dreaded hangover that’s coming the next day
