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The thing that Brad yelled at Patrick. “Faggot!” Brad’s football buddies start laughing. A few tables got quiet as Patrick turned around. He was mad as hell. I’m not kidding. He stormed up to Brad’s table and said, “What did you call me?” God, he was mad. I’d never seen Patrick like that before. Brad sat quiet for a second, but his buddies kept egging him on by pushing his shoulders. Brad looked up at Patrick and said softer and meaner than the last time, “I called you a faggot.”
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