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Some Stupid Japanese Name
I don't see that as public shaming though. He wasn't forced to wear a big red B on his shirt.
You fucked up your ride, now you walk (run). "About a mile" shouldn't be that hard for a ten year old. I remember having to do it for gym twice a year. Probably even did it in the rain once or twice. God damn school, abusing me and shit.
Dad was there to make sure the kid didn't get run over or anything. Seems pretty reasonable.
Anyway, this is 2018 and physical engagment of any sort is frowned upon, because for some reason mental isn't. Which I completely don't understand. My brother could hit me in the arm and I'd forget about it as soon as the redness went away. He'd say some mean shit and that's stuck with me to this day.
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