Do not think that by not looking at people you are safe from the "dwarfs".
I remember a "friend" who lived looking for fights, he loved to make chaos counting on us to help him in case things got too out of control. I always tried to separate him until one day I got bored and stopped going out with him; months later he received the beating of his life. I think from that moment on he learned to be more careful.
The ironic thing is that the beating was given by a John, that is to say, a calm guy who didn't bother anyone but simply, that day he got tired of troublemakers.
The moral: If you're looking for a fight you should know that there's always someone who can give you the beating of your life and surely you'll find it when you least expect it.
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