Seven Hills Thugs
One night, after a train trip to Cronulla (this was long *before* the riots), Jonno and I had arrived at Seven Hills station. It was dark, not sure what time exactly, but it was still light when we had left Cronulla. We got off the train, chatting away, and made our way to my car, which was right up the end of the open-air carpark
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That said, I -think- I'd do what you did, with one slight change -- I'd go for my mobile with my off hand and punch 000, ready to actually call if it got hairier.
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Depending on my mood, and how close I was to the car, and how close they were to me (the further the better) I may have also yelled "fuck off"... although that wouldn't have helped things.
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