[BISHOP] Chijoku no Seifuku GameCG Style Anima

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The legend of the Calzone of Providence

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It is a curious thing, the reason I failed my indigenous studies course years ago, the course requirement with a time limit by due date early in the course was to do an assignment where you analyze a historical indigenous site, I was going to do Bear Creek Park because I used to go there for Halloween for the train ride as a kid with my mom, we'd get the hot chocolate and ride it. Was a lot of fun.

However prior to that event, before I went to do the assignment, I had come into a situation where I was buying a calzone from a new Pizza place nearby, I've never had a calzone before, it's kind of like a giant hot pocket, I guess. But upon the experience of returning to my apartment, I lined up for the elevator, I was really excited because I loved pizza pops, and I thought this was going to be even better than that. Three others were waiting for one of the elevators to come down, door opened, I walked in, it didn't seem like anyone was in a rush, it was around 7 pm or so I figure. One guy, a smaller than me, weaker than me guy, started yelling at me because of how entitled I was to go in the elevator first, and that they were waiting for it, I told him there's room in the elevator, and nobody else was in it, it didn't really matter, there was 4 of us, we can fit about 12, he tried to badger me extremely loudly, poking at my chest of how inconsiderate I was, as I held the boxed folded pizza. about how I need to wait my turn, and to go back to my country if I'm such a shitty bitch that thinks I can do stuff like that. He was brown. I'm brown too, we were both Indian. I was born here, I assume he was too?

I wasn't scared, but I thought that was the day my life was going to end. If I wasn't carrying the calzone, I would have killed him. I would have not stopped smashing his skull into the elevator floors or wall until the cops managed to restrain me. It would have been over. He's lucky to this day, trying to be a tough guy at all. I assume these years later he was murdered by someone else.

I've never experienced that before, I told ZZ about it when I got to my apartment, and then informed the concierge of the event, I guess he got kicked out of the apartment. I didn't do the assignment because if I met him again in the elevator I would have probably killed him. I didn't leave my apartment for a month, I wasn't afraid of him, exactly. I was afraid that I wouldn't be carrying a pizza at the time that I wanted to eat.

It would have been the end of my life as I know it, and that, is the story of how a calzone saved my life, and made me fail a university course.

A true story.

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Back to my devilish tricks.

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