Ummm. More like trying to work out how to escape while fucked on pills. Wasn't easy, I can tell you.
It was the same night a bloke laid in the middle of the road in an attempt to get me to go home with him. Not much talent in Lex is all I can assume...
Not nice. One of my friends had their house broken into and trashed because one of their housemate was asian. I am glad that people are so accepting of others... :/
Hairiest thing that happened to me (potential violence wise) is while at a friends house in my high school dayshis brother burst into the room with a knife and wafted it at me in a threatening manner (his meds had worn off) so I grabbed his wrist and headbutted him with such force that I knocked him out.
That and being set on by 4 chavs down the local amusement arcades when I was 17 and one pulled a knife. Luckily one of the Chavs stopped him and the others concentrated on holding him back long enough for me to run.
Hell, yeah. My brother once came for me with one his chef's knives. I have seen him sharpen those fuckers, so I was quick to scarper!
One of my exs and I were attacked by 6 youths on the way home when I lived in york. I beat most of them, and the ones I couldn't cripple we ran away from. The down side was that two of them lived on our street. We lived in quite a lot fear for a while...
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It was the same night a bloke laid in the middle of the road in an attempt to get me to go home with him. Not much talent in Lex is all I can assume...
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Hairiest thing that happened to me (potential violence wise) is while at a friends house in my high school dayshis brother burst into the room with a knife and wafted it at me in a threatening manner (his meds had worn off) so I grabbed his wrist and headbutted him with such force that I knocked him out.
That and being set on by 4 chavs down the local amusement arcades when I was 17 and one pulled a knife. Luckily one of the Chavs stopped him and the others concentrated on holding him back long enough for me to run.
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One of my exs and I were attacked by 6 youths on the way home when I lived in york. I beat most of them, and the ones I couldn't cripple we ran away from. The down side was that two of them lived on our street. We lived in quite a lot fear for a while...
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