Enemy combatants. In a sane world, they’d be dealt with summarily.
i’m 47. There were about fifteen of us, Italian Americans hanging around in high school. Always a riot with the blacks and the hispanics would go back and forth.
one day my friend was getting hassled and it was just the two of us, and seven of them, and he says, “you know, you s..cs never ST#U!!”
that was bad.
It’s better now here.
But this new generation is soft.
my friend’s nephew had to move to NY because he got into a fight with MS13 guy.
had to leave texas behind