I was on the street with a large crowd, and I overheard someone say something negative about me. I searched through the crowd and I saw someone sulking away, so I followed him and I saw it was Julian, my classmate from school. I caught up with him and grabbed him by the neck: why are you talking shit about me? I asked. He explained some knotty story about not being able to pass an exam and that this helped him with the teacher. I felt more calm at the justification and I let him go, not without warning him that if I ever heard him speaking shit about me I'd beat his ass.