
So tonight I bump into the guy for first time since he dissed me seven years ago. I remind him about the whole incident, what he had done, and how much I did not like it. He told me to fuck off, stormed out of the room, came back and said, “Who are you, my father”? I just sat there. Since this confrontation I have been slowly having a feeling fill me up. I think it is my self-respect. – Ross Bennett
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