Ignominy
I decided to have a friendly chat about a clash of ideas
with a colleague
but to my consternation my overture was not accepted
as a polite offer
by a very large person who accused me of intimidation
and threatened me
clamped my arm in a vice-like grip while I stood frozen
unable to move
realising I was not a brave warrior, but a craven coward.
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