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I'm a mean drunk. But, I know that about myself and I know how many it takes to get me there. It took, like Junk, one of my nearest and dearest sitting me down and straight up letting me know. I was embarassed, but it needed tellin'. Actually, six years later and I'm still embarassed, but no longing hitting people in the face or throwing shit.
Sit him down, explain to him his actions and how they hurt you. (but, in a manlier way)
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