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I grew up in a neighborhood where about 20 other kids lived and we had a neighborhood bully named Jimmy. When I was 7 years old, Jimmy was 10 years old, big and fat, and he acted like he ruled the neighborhood. In fact, he didn't. Two girls, Lisa and Karen were feared by ALL the kids in the neighborhood, including Jimmy. Lisa, who was 12 years old, had kicked Jimmy in the mouth during a fight that HE started, and she busted his lip and cracked a tooth. Karen was 10 years old and was Lisa's best friend. Karen's grandfather was my next-door neighbor and my dad's best friend. Karen was the fashion plate of the block, her parents spent lots of money on her, but my parents were wealthier and the kids on the block were jealous of my family. To the ball-busting......My parents let Karen baby-sit me while they were at work. When Karen would baby-sit for me, she would call Lisa to come over. I was scared to death of Lisa and she knew it. Lisa would pin me down and make me say "UNCLE" and tell me that no boy could beat a girl and that women would rule the world like she and Karen ruled our block. Thursday afternoon, I was playing in my back yard when Jimmy came down the alley behind my house. He called me PRETTY-BOY and SISSY. I didn't say anything to him and he came into my backyard and beat me up. When my parents got home, they went over to Jimmy's house to tell his mother what Jimmy had done to me. Jimmy's mother said "my son wouldn't bother your little boy unless your boy did something to him first. Jimmy says your son threw rocks at him and that's why he beat Tony(me) up." It was a lie. All the neighbors saw what Jimmy did to me and told my parents the truth. Lisa and Karen said" do you want us to beat-up Jimmy for you ? ," I said "no, he'll just beat me up again." Lisa said "you have to teach him not to bother you ever again." I said "I cant beat him....he's bigger than me and too fat." I couldn't throw a decent punch, but I could kick like a mule. Lisa said "the next time you see him, kick the shit out of him." I said" only girls kick when they fight." Lisa said" OK if that's what it takes." I didn't know what she meant and I forgot about it. Friday, Karen was baby-sitting me and we were playing in her rec room. Lisa came over and asked Karen if she had "everything taken care of"..and Karen looked at me and said "yes".Lisa said "I'll go get him, you get Tony ready. I said "ready for what ?" Lisa said "you're going to fight Jimmy here in the rec room and we're going to watch. If you don't teach him a lesson, we're going to beat you up." I was scared to death. I knew I couldn't beat Jimmy. And now Lisa was going to beat me up if I lost to Jimmy. I was trapped. When Lisa left, I asked Karen" how am I going to beat-up Jimmy ?" Karen said "you kick like a mule, so kick the shit out of him." I said "I told you ONLY GIRLS KICK WHEN THEY FIGHT !" Karen said" well I'm going to make a nice little girl out of you, then you can kick him." I said "hell no, you're not making any girl out of me !" Karen said "either you kick Jimmy's ass, or Lisa will beat yours. Which do you want ?" Karen put a white dress with a red bow in the back on me. She put a pair of white tights, lacey white anklets and a pair of black patent Mary Jane's with a chunky heel. These were old church clothes that Karen had laying around. Lisa dragged Jimmy into Karen's rec room and when he saw me standing there in Karen's dress, he fell on the floor laughing at me. The laughing stopped when I walked over to him and kicked him as hard as I could in his stomach. He grabbed his stomach and I kicked him as hard in his face. He put his hands over his face and I. Kicked him in the ribs. By now he was crying and begging me not to kick him anymore. Lisa said "No Tony, don't stop, you kick his fat ass. He didn't stop when you were crying did he? Give him some more so he won't ever bother you again ! " I stomped him as hard as I could with my heel into his crotch and he screamed. I stepped up onto his stomach and kicked and stomped for another 10 minutes until he was pulverized under my shoes. Karen said "Lisa, don't let Jimmy leave. I'll be right back." When Karen came back, she had a pair of tap dancing shoes in her hand and made me put them on. Jimmy saw the tap shoes with the metal plates on the toes and heels and said to me "if you kick me with those shoes, I'll beat your ass when I get out of here !" Lisa said "see Tony, he hasn't learned anything yet. Let him have it !" I kicked him in the chest and he doubled over holding his chest. I kicked him in the stomach several times and then stomped him in his face. While he was holding his head, I kicked him in the crotch over and over. Jimmy looked up and cursed at me and I. Kicked him hard in the mouth. By now he was bleeding from the mouth and Lisa said "had enough ?" Jimmy said "yes please stop, I cant take anymore. I'll never bother Tony again, just don't kick me anymore, please !" Lisa said" kiss his shoes" Jimmy got on all fours and kissed both of my shoes. Lisa grabbed his collar and told him" you better make-up a story about what happened to you. We'll both deny that Tony did this to you and I'll kick your ass WORSE than Tony did if you tell on me." With that, Lisa and Karen let Jimmy go. I took off Karen's clothes and shoes which was covered with Jimmy's Blood and washed off and went home. Two hours later, Jimmy and his mother knocked on my door with a police officer. Jimmy's mother told my parents that 3 men mugged Jimmy out back of my house and did I see anything? I looked at Jimmy and said "ii hadn't seen Jimmy all day, Isn't that right Jimmy? He told his mother "I told you Tony wasn't outside when the men beat me up. He and his mother left my house and Jimmy never bothered me again.