excerpts from Glasgow
him (approaching): excuse me, excuse me
him: can u spare some coins for me
me: sorry (starts walking away)
him: but I heard some jiggling from yr pocket..
me (stopping and turning around to face him): so, u heard jiggling!
him: yes, plz give me some money
me: u mean this (takes keys out of pocket)
him: plz give me some money
me (putting keys back into pocket and just waiting)
him (approaching until we r almost face-to-face): give me a pound, now!
me (smiling and saying nothing, noticing his bad-breath)
him (reaching for his belt)
me (still smiling but not a word being said)
him (hearing his 2 friends laughing and calling him to hurry): turns around and just walks away
Nice story, ha!
well, he has been drinking for sure, a little kid! I think he was no more than 20. It was a Saturday night and I was on my way to the nearby mosque and in a hurry because I was a bit late! He heard a jiggling and simply decided to come over and ask for some money!
They do have a reputation for drinking at this city! Maybe I should`ve given him what he wants but I just didn`t! : stubbornness:
I guess if he made any move I would have reacted, even with his 2 friends I guess they would`ve fled the minute they saw I`m not giving-in for their game.
منيح اللي ما أكلنا قتلة!
*never go through the rear street at night, especially if it`s on a
** Stop playing hero and simply keep walking, don`t engage in
قتلة : علقة ساخنة / ضرابة