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The bullies came at me from every direction, broad shouldered runts, faces full of glee and amusement.

I positioned myself for the offensive and knocked one down with a quick uppercut, and another with a straight right to the jaw.; the last one tried to flee, but I kicked him to the ground and went for his ribs.

“Dinner is ready”! I dropped the action figures and sprinted downstairs to the smell of dinner.

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