By Rod Ardehali For Mailonline. Tony Ledbetter, of Sioux Falls, pleaded guilty to three counts of aggravated assault after he sliced off his former partners nipples in an appalling frenzy. He was jailed for 45 years. A woman who had her breasts mutilated with scissors by her depraved ex-boyfriend asked him whether he 'felt like a man? Tony Ledbetter, of Sioux Falls, pleaded guilty to three counts of aggravated assault after he sliced off his former partners nipples in a frenzy. The victim, who was pregnant at the time of the attack, addressed Ledbetter directly during the trial in South Dakota and asked him: 'Do you feel like a man?

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The village-legend of Nangeli is about an Ezhava woman who lived in the early 19th century at Cherthala in the erstwhile princely state of Travancore in India and supposedly, cut off her breasts in an effort to protest against a caste-based " breast tax ". Many historians have registered this incident and India's Central Board of Secondary Education has treated this incident in a syllabus intended for class IX students in social sciences, in a section entitled Caste, Conflict and Dress Change. This was later removed on account of an order by the Madras High Court judging it "objectionable content" as it was perceived as a sign of respect towards the upper castes.
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Ledbetter was accused of sitting on the woman and slicing off her nipples with a pair of scissors during an argument last year. He apologized in court. AP - A judge has sentenced a South Dakota man to 45 years in prison for using scissors to mutilate his ex-girlfriend's breasts.
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