479 points LE hours ago
There is this kid that lives in my neighbourhood, Let' s name him D, Even before he was in his teens, D used to piss
people for the sake of it.
On that day, I was roughly 16, D was maybe 10, and I was talking with a friend sitting on a bench at the
There was this big stack of soil mixed to small rocks due to some fireworks being carried out in the area, D began
throwing soil at my friend and I, So I told him to stop once. He continued. So I told him to stop twice. He continued.
So I told him that next time, I would grab his sorry ass and have him eat some of the soil from the stack.
But still, D persevered with throwing soil at us,
So I grabbed his sorry ass, put his head in the soil stack, rubbed his face all over it, and firmly press a handful of soil
against his mouth. He shouted in surprise, which led him to get quite some soil in his mouth.
After I released him, D ran home crying and shouting as much as he could, to get his mother, C, in the hope that
she would "give [us] a good correction", as he said.
So, C arrives at the playground, and asks "Did you really have him eat some soil?" C is a kind of strange person with
unpredictable reactions, so I' d better be careful about what to say. But still, I answered "I warned him three times
not to throw this stuff at us before I done that".
And guess what? C proceeded to feed D with a little more soil.
Not. Even, Sorry