Thanks guys.
I tell you one thing if some scobe tried to take a can of fanta off me down the South Mall, read report 1, I'd smash them and enjoy it.
Actually sometimes I stare at scobes in town and actually would love to kick the shit out of them there and then and feel confident enough that it would be easy done.
Then I relax, walk by and continue buying stuff or head to restaurant.
Anyone else get these urges?
