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I was put in a Situation where I had to encounter and deal with what is possibly the most violent set of juvenile delinquents this side of the Law.
I was in a position to either break or held in esteem.
I managed the later . A pat on my back indeed.
The vulgarities and the crudeness.
A shocker definitely . And in retrospect, Blame the Parents.
Their lives are screwed because the parents only know how to procreate and not create.
I realized straight away that I needed to step up to be the calm and fatherly/brotherly figure and not reciprocate violent behavior . Because violence begets violence.
I nailed the 'Indian Chief' and all settled. :-)
I pity these street kids. They need the attention.
They really do.
Q
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