As absolutely no consolation we have similar problems here is Australia. It is the kids who get me though. Barely 10 years old, with their little gang and walking around like they own the place offering verbal assaults to all and sundry. I was actually on the receiving end of such a tirade one evening while walking home. Disgusting behaviour.
I wanted to reach out and grab the little thug by the scruff of his neck and put the fear of God into him.
I didn't.
Only because will all my 175 cm, 95kg, gym 6 nights a week physique, it probably wouldn't have been the scariest thing an adult has ever done to him.
It's sad really. There's no boundary for these kids. Picking me and not getting a rise out of me probably only builds his bravado. Unfortunately one day he'll pick someone with less restraint and something pointy in their pocket and they may well be the end of him.


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