Kick
White Belt
- Joined
- Aug 28, 2018
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Cabrini Green were some gnarly projects back in the day. I would ride my bicycle past them on the way to work. One sunny spring Sunday morning I was curious about what was in there, quick in and out, how bad can it be so early on such a beautiful day? So as I'm riding through looking for a way out I wasn't finding an exit and was getting deeper and deeper into the projects, was starting to get nervous about being lost, not looking where I was going someone stepped out from between cars and I ran him over with my bicycle. We stood up and I noticed how well he was dressed with gold chains and all, then there were about a dozen of them, they were gangsters for sure. They started to chant " FIGHT, FIGHT, FIGHT." I was so scared, first I thought he was going to punch me, he didn't, oh no now I think he's going to stab me, no knife OMG he's going to shoot me, nope no gun either. So I gave him a big apology, got back on my bike and split. I think the only thing that saved me was the look of total fear on my face.