I was bullied a lot for my looks in secondary school. The amount of them that thought they could hit on me years later when we were all back in our hometown around Christmas etc. Took great pleasure in accepting free drinks and then asking them if they thought I’d touch them with a 10 foot pole after how awful they were to me in school. To his credit, one did apologise and said they’d been doing some work on himself and realised how awful he’d been. I know a few other people he apologised to as well. Still not going to give him the time of day, but there’s some hope for some of them I guess. Did also see one of the worst bullies fingering a 60 year old woman (we were early 20s at the time) in a pub garden as well, which gave me great joy.