When I was a teenager we use to beat/rob those twisted fuckers up all the time. I don't know how many of them we sent to the hospital but I'll tell yea it was a blast!
Half of them would shit there pants while the other half would cry like little girls - until we knock them out with a good stiff kick to the head. Damn I miss those days.
The cool thing about it is that the cops don't give a fuck.
Several times they could had busted us but they never did.
Oh to be a teenager again.
I remember this one fag who was looking for a good time in one of our parks - if we didn't kill him it wasn't for the lack of trying.
I personally kicked the mother-fucker in the head over 20 times.
Mind you I was getting pretty damn good at it since I didn't even
dirty my running shoes.
Good time to be had out there guys!
