I got Chris Rock'd

I got Chris Rock’d:

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I got Chris Rock’d. 

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Slapped across the face.

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For no reason.

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Imagine this.

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You’re dancing at a wedding having a great time.

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And you get slapped.

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But it’s not a friendly slap.

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It’s a slap with force.

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And guess who it’s from?

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THE GROOM.

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How would that make you feel?

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Hopefully you haven’t had to experience it.

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Wouldn’t wish it on anyone.

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But unfortunately for some of us, it happens.

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Happened to me tonight.

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Went to a wedding for a friend.

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Someone who I knew from St. Andrews.

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Graduated in 2015 but knew this guy from my time there.

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His reception was today.

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Great night.

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Had so much fun.

Drank.

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Chilled.

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Danced.

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Had good conversations with boys I’ve known for over a decade.

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Was lots of fun.

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My shirt was soaked from sweat because I danced so much.

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Then came the end of the night.

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Last 5 minutes.

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Saw the groom.

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He was dancing around me in a group.

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Looked him in the eyes.

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Said to him.

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‘Congratulations man, thank you so much for inviting us.’

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Then boom.

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Slapped across the face.

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I looked at him.

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He started laughing.

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Then he left and kept dancing.

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I was fuming.

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Not many people saw it.

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But I knew what happened.

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So I left.

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I breathed through it.

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I was pissed.

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Flaming.

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Without meditation, I would’ve lost it on him.

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Especially given the amount of alcohol I drank.

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But I breathed.

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In through the nose.

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Out through the mouth.

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The rest of the night.

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Went outside to see my brother.

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Told him what happened.

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His first response -

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‘Hey man, he does this. He’s drunk. It’s his wedding night.’

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Fine.

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But how many people do you know slap guests on their wedding night 2 minutes before the dance floor is about to close when I’ve been dancing for 3 hours?

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Zero.

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Never in my life.

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I’ve never been bitch slapped.

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Not like this.

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I’ve been to many Indian weddings.

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Too many.

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NEVER IN MY LIFE HAVE I SEEN SOMEONE SLAP ONE OF THEIR GUESTS.

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Ever.

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So I went outside raging.

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Then one of my friends brought the groom.

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He’s obviously drunk.

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And he said ‘hey man, I didn’t mean it. Come on dude, I did it to one of our other friends the whole night.’

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So I asked that friend.

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He didn’t get slapped.

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He got touched.

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He got slapped on the back.

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But he did not get slapped across the face.

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So let me ask you this?

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How should I feel?

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Went to the guy’s wedding, gave him a gift, changed my schedule, showed up to his pre-wedding, then wedding and reception, danced the whole night then got slapped across the face by the groom.

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How would you feel?

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Not great I imagine.

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Same as me.

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I know I’m hot.

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I know I’m pissed.

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I know I’m angry.

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Let’s see.

Getting slapped really wakes you up.

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Especially when you get Chris Rock’d.

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