Porky Pig!
“Porky pig! Porkers! Oink oink!” Jimmy’s taunts followed Harry down the road. He hunched his shoulders and held his breath to appear thinner, therefore a less prominent target. It didn’t work. Mustn’t cry. Mustn’t cry. The tiny voice inside his head chanted. “Try to run, Fatty!” Jimmy, a natural string bean, streaked past his victim,…