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rsp919 -> RE: Kids thought this was fun (6/18/2008 3:11:43 PM)
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When I lived in Arlington I had my bike knocked over one night. I was in bed and my wife came home from work to see four or five guys fighting outside and they had knocked it over. She woke me up and told me, I went outside in only my boxers with a really bad case of bed hair(I have pretty long hair) so I must have looked like a maniac. I screamed out "who is the dead motherf***er that knocked over this bike?" They all stopped fighteing, looked at me, and started walking in different directions. Not that I''m a bad azz at all, far from it, but I was ready to kill! On a seperate incedent in the same apertment complex, I walked outside to see a baby blue spraypaint stripe right downd the front of the upper. The punks hit about 10 other cars also. The security guard told me ajax would take it off and it worked like a charm. What really pissed me off was a few days later they caught the bastards, the problem was I found out about it a month later. No one bothered to tell me.
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