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In 1671, Robert MacGregor was born in the rugged Scottish Highlands. He grew up to be a respected cattle dealer, a devoted husband, and a leader in his clan. Life was simple but honorable—until one betrayal changed everything. His head drover ran off with money meant for cattle, leaving Robert with a debt he couldn’t pay. The powerful Duke of Montrose branded him a thief, seized his lands, and reportedly mistreated his wife. Robert didn’t set out to be a criminal, but he refused to be crushed. He became a ghost in the mountains, striking back at the Duke and those who had ruined him. He stole cattle, captured debt collectors, and protected the poor highlanders who had no one to defend them. To the government, he was an outlaw. To the people, he was a hero. Living as a fugitive was never easy. He had to hide his true name, using his mother’s maiden name, Campbell, because the MacGregor name was banned. He moved through the glens and caves, always alert, always running. Yet he never forgot who he was or what he stood for—his people, his land, and his family name. After years on the run, Robert was captured and sentenced to exile. But his story had already spread far beyond the Highlands. In 1727, he received a royal pardon and lived his final years in peace. Today, his legend lives on in books, stories, and the mountains that still bear his name—a reminder that no matter what others take, courage and honor can never be stolen. #highlands #legend #justice #Revenge #mysteriousmystery

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Someone at Work Stole My Chair, So I Had Them Arrested. Am I the Asshole?

So I got this new sales job, and the chair in my cubicle was absolute trash. My back couldn't handle it, so on Day 3, I brought in my own personal Herman Miller Aeron chair—the thing costs about $1800. On Day 4, it was gone. I tracked it down, and this other sales rep was sitting in it. I politely asked for my chair back; he basically told me to screw off. The next day, he was sitting in it again. I told him straight up: "Give it back, or I call the cops." He refused again. So I called the cops. It was a huge scene. The police came, and the guy finally admitted he took my chair. I had the receipt with the serial number ready to prove it was mine. Then things went nuclear. The cops asked if I wanted to press charges. My new boss pulled me aside and said if I had him arrested, I was terminated on the spot. I looked at my boss and said, "Absolutely. I want to press charges." My new boss fired me right there. I carried my chair out with me as I left, and yes, the coworker was arrested. He’d been in the industry for 15 years, and now he's going to lose his security license and his career. I honestly don't care—he shouldn't have stolen my property. AITAH for making this dude lose his job and career over a desk chair? #AITAH #WorkplaceDrama #Revenge #HermanMiller #Job

Someone at Work Stole My Chair, So I Had Them Arrested. Am I the Asshole?
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