True story here, I was in my early 20's at the time. A buddy and I took a drive to Vancouver and we met up with 3 buddies driving their surburban around East Vancouver (it was a weekend and we were watching the creatures of the night) We go down this back alley behind this infamous local bar, huge ugly tranny standing on the corner I drive by. My buddies yell some obscenities at the tranny as they go by. I hit the brakes, they are now trapped in the alley, this huge tranny yells and runs up the alley. My buddies starts honking/locking doors/rolling up windows, just when the tranny starts banging on the back of the truck I take off. My buddies burn out of there, leaving the tranny in the dust, when we hit the main road they finger me as they pass me. When I saw them the next day they were still mad and told me they were so freaked out that they drove straight home from the alley
The stripes of a tiger don't wash away.
Be a man of steel not clay
JYD #102