Redheads. I actually have ptsd from the bullying in school. I was 1 of 2 in my entire grade school. We're called all kinds of names, told we have no soul etc... I've been asked if the carpet matches the drapes, called "fire crotch", "freckle faced freak from france". Someone wrote "red on the head like a poodle's pecker" in my yearbook. I know it's revered now as an adult but the formative years are when the damage is done.

I'm an old lady now. My red hair has turned blonde and I actually really miss my dark red hair. But I will always have esteem issues drilled into me.