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Well back in our school both my twin brother and I would either confront the a bully or get involved if someone was actually getting hurt. While I would be dealing with a couple queen bees (also when I had a chance, sometimes I would have lunch with the girl with no friends and at times invite her), my brother would bully back an abuser or someone a jerk picking on those weaker.

One particular occasion, both of us and two of his guy friends got fed up with this mean drunkard, lowlife. I brough pepper spray with me. The lowlife was yelling at his own mother, slapped her and threw her on the ground. Prior to that we heard from other he was harrassing some kid about his learning disability. Briefly, this is what we did during our sophomore year of HS:

While my brother and the others got a hold of him, I mazed him. Then we left him in a garbage bin with only his boxers on, threw some dirt full of worms and said next time, it was going to be a bit worse. Though the guy did get arrested within a short time for something else, all of us got suspended for that but I think it was worth it.