Once upon a time; Two wAmen randomly tried pushing me into a prickly bush. 
I knew I couldn't apply my hands onto their chest cavities, lest, molest, expulsion.
With my left hand on left wAmen's left shoulder and my right hand on right wAmen's right shoulder. I gradually generated enough forearm thrust to make them stumble away.
It's actually one of my fondest moments from all of education.
An old friend of mine (Who went to the same high school as me) got bullied. He got bullied by wAmen. I was too much of a considerate friend to ask for details. If those wAmen were the same ones who tried pushing me into that hedge, I'd feel like I've been cheated on.
I knew I couldn't apply my hands onto their chest cavities, lest, molest, expulsion. With my left hand on left wAmen's left shoulder and my right hand on right wAmen's right shoulder. I gradually generated enough forearm thrust to make them stumble away.
It's actually one of my fondest moments from all of education.
An old friend of mine (Who went to the same high school as me) got bullied. He got bullied by wAmen. I was too much of a considerate friend to ask for details. If those wAmen were the same ones who tried pushing me into that hedge, I'd feel like I've been cheated on.
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