Atomic_Piggy
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So, I was hanging by London station, waiting for my train, and I was in one of those alleyways just outside. Anyway, this huge mutha****er only around 14 years old comes up to me with a knife. He didn't demand money, but acutally made a ****ing swing at me with the knife. I was out of there so fast my outline is still there.
As I was running I could see more youths (between 13 and 16 I reckon) all jeering and holding knives. Several of them had holsters. Jesus, I ran all the way onto my train and hid in the loo for the first half hour of the journey.
This is the cutting line for me. Pensioners getting shot, knived, stoned, recently a poor 11 year shot. Kids hanging out after dark, drunk and threanting. And now this. I'm out of this ****ing lunatic country. As soon as I graduate from college nevermore will I be seen in britain (except to visit family obviously). My advice to other british half-life2.netters: Get out while you can. Forget pride, just run. Seriosuly.
As I was running I could see more youths (between 13 and 16 I reckon) all jeering and holding knives. Several of them had holsters. Jesus, I ran all the way onto my train and hid in the loo for the first half hour of the journey.
This is the cutting line for me. Pensioners getting shot, knived, stoned, recently a poor 11 year shot. Kids hanging out after dark, drunk and threanting. And now this. I'm out of this ****ing lunatic country. As soon as I graduate from college nevermore will I be seen in britain (except to visit family obviously). My advice to other british half-life2.netters: Get out while you can. Forget pride, just run. Seriosuly.