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Back when I used to work in public, I used to attract mental and social retards constantly. It was so bad that my friends used to joke that I had an invisible freak magnet tattooed on my forehead that was only visible to that particular type of person. But I brought it on myself because I was always too nice to them, giving them the attention that nobody else would give them, I guess out of pity. But it backfired on me more times than I could count.
The best (or worst) was when I used to be nice to a pretty severely mentally handicapped man who used to bring me little gifts into work... flowers he had picked, a necklace from the 25 cent vending machine, sodas, little crap like that. And although most times I couldn't understand what he was saying to me, I had conversations with him almost daily because nobody else would. That is until the day that he brought me a soda and then told me I couldn't have it until I let him spank me. He tried and tried to spank me, and that was the day that really opened my eyes that I was just too damn nice for my own good.
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