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i was picked on a lot....was the only mexican in the crowd
posted by
Annicita
on April 20, 2017 at 8:40 PM
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I knew a kid names Kevin once and he was such a bully! It was many years before I could stand the name again! sam 
posted by
sam444
on April 18, 2017 at 12:43 PM
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Learn the individual.
posted by
BC-A
on April 17, 2017 at 9:29 AM
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I cannot say that there is a fear off the top of my head, but certainly, there are sights and smells that remind me of certain past events.
posted by
FormerStudentIntern
on April 17, 2017 at 5:18 AM
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My mother had a similar distaste of red-haired folk in general; I don't know why. Me, it's moths! I've always been fearful they would tangle in my hair, though that has never happened to me or anyone I have seen or known.
posted by
Sea_Gypsy
on April 16, 2017 at 7:48 PM
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I had two cousins named Stuart. They were both obnoxious. ...and one was a real red head. never liked the name always distrusted carrot tops.
posted by
Kabu
on April 16, 2017 at 4:18 PM
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