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I once knew a guy who was about 5'4, and he had deformed feet so it hurt when he walked. Sometimes he had tears in his eyes because his feet hurt. I don't think anyone would call him a manlet. He was basically Joe Pesci's character from Goodfellas, except instead of a psychopath he was just a jolly prankster tough guy, doing his best to survive even though God gave him a shitty hand in life. And he absolutely loved to be compared to Joe Pesci. I remember he came into work one day, seriously hungover, because he had 40 beers the night before. "You're crazy," I said. 'Naw...", he said, clearly miserable. And crazy. Another day he came into work with a knife wound on his wrist, and he had to convince our supervisor to let him see the nurse about the injury, and I had to pick up the slack for his work (which I was happy to do because he had a fucking knife wound and that's just the sort of thing you're supposed to do for a bro). He worked at the same factory as me about 9 years ago, and left shortly after I moved into a new position, and I haven't seen him since. I hope he's well, and having a lot of sex.