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Interesting story, Rommel. I was a "late bloomer". In high school I was always about the smallest kid in class. I was a "band fag" (played in the marching band"). I had friends. I had girlfriends....but I was never a "popular" guy by any means.
Well, I ended up on an World History class with a couple of Skinheads. Now, this is the mid-80's, so a skinhead, in case you don't know, was a guy who walked around with a military-style buzz-cut *way* before it became popular/normal; they typically wore black military style boots, were obsessed with Nazi symbols (though i don't give them enough intellectual credit to understand what they worshiped). They were rough, tough dudes....and, incidentally, they were arch-nemesis's with the burn-outs, the druggies. The Skinheads drank....but they were not druggies....
Anyway, I sat next to the #2 man in the Skinheads, and I pulled his ass through History. I helped him out....know what I mean? and I was a straight-as-an-arrow guy. the kind the skinheads typically would hate....but I was cool with them, you know?
I remember this one time Tom, the #1 Skinhead, came into clasee with his new **rifle scope**. Get that? a red-dot RIFLE SCOPE!! He took it out and proceeded to look through it and make shooting sounds as he scoped out every single student and imagined shooting them...and then finished with the **Jewish** teacher. It was actually hillarious. (Mind you, this is WAY before Columbine.)
Here's the jist of the story....yeah, I let the #2 skinhead cheat off me, and I helped him out and never said a thing. One day I'm walking across campus and the burnouts came after me....one lived in my neighborhood and hated me for some random reason...cause he was a burnout and I was straight, I guess....and #1 skinhead saw what was happening...and he grabbed his buddies and....and I no longer had a burnout problem. skinheads were some tough motherfuckers, get it?
Some dude stole your wallet and took $15 bucks. You have an opportunity here to A. Make a mortal enemy you *do* not want; B. let it slide; C. Perhaps, in some *tactful* way gain an ally by letting him know you aren't a narc. Dude...I know...just don't do it again...along those lines.
"Honro among thieves" as the saying goes. Believe it or not, there is a code of honor amongst the criminal element...I know, I have spent time with them in various capacities. They are vengeful...and yet sometimes they can turn loyal, or at least nuetral, if you know what I mean.
Just something else to consider.