Hey, hey, Waffle, gang. I do hope you are well. My name is Mark, and today we're checking

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Let's crack on with today's first story. Much love, guys. Now, today's first story

comes from the red haiku who says, I called out a girl who used to bully me and my friend's baby

shower, and I don't regret it. And obviously from the title, I'm sure you get that it does

involve bullying. So if you do want to skip the story, feel free to do so.

Time stamps are in the description below. I live in the US. It's super early in the morning right now,

but I've been awake for a while thinking about yesterday. I have six girls I can confidently say

are my best friends. Our friendships span 10 to 17 years. I've always been proud of these close relationships and know they are rare.

My friends have seen me go through a lot in my life.

I never would want to harm any of them or jeopardize any of our friendships.

That said, one of them had a baby shower yesterday.

This friend is good friends with a girl I used to work with.

This girl, along with two

other girls I worked with 10 years ago, regularly bullied me, put me down and called me names. We worked at

this college bar and we received certain shifts in promotions based on our sales. I was in nursing

school at the time and bartending provided me with good income for very little hours.

I'd study drink recipes in my free time, so I'd have an advantage and would be the only

bartender who could make certain drinks. I'd always have great sales and loyal regulars.

Well, this girl in her two other friends, my co-workers did not like me. This is the only

reason I can really think of as to why they went out their way to be cruel. My co-workers didn't like me. This is the only reason I can really think of as to why they

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