ECA
I am a FH squatter
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I think I'm going to throw up.
I was driving home from work today, listening to music and not paying attention to anything. As I was driving through a village home at one of the bus stops, a girl in started screaming.
I looked back and saw her pointing, and I followed her stare.
Out in an unfenced cul-de-sac were 3 guys. Two of them standing, one of them was on the ground bloody. The taller of the two men had a baseball bat and was about ready to smash it into his head again, when they realized a whole busload of kids were looking at them.
The girl was dialing on her mobile and suddenly the other man, who hadnt been doing anything, took a pistol out of his jacket and shot the guy in the head.
At this point the I was in shock and glued to the morbid scene. The two men got into a car and sped off. When I came home I was visibly shaken.
I told my mum what I had just seen.
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Then my mom got scared, she said "You're moving with your auntie and uncle in Bel-Air." I whistled for a cab and when it came near, the license plate said "Fresh" and it had dice in the mirror. If anything I could say that this cab was rare but I thought "Nah, forget it, Yo homes, to Bel-Air!" I pulled up to the house about seven or eight and I yelled to the cabby, "Yo homes, smell ya later!" I looked at my kingdom, I was finally there, to sit on my throne as the prince of Bel-Air.
I was driving home from work today, listening to music and not paying attention to anything. As I was driving through a village home at one of the bus stops, a girl in started screaming.
I looked back and saw her pointing, and I followed her stare.
Out in an unfenced cul-de-sac were 3 guys. Two of them standing, one of them was on the ground bloody. The taller of the two men had a baseball bat and was about ready to smash it into his head again, when they realized a whole busload of kids were looking at them.
The girl was dialing on her mobile and suddenly the other man, who hadnt been doing anything, took a pistol out of his jacket and shot the guy in the head.
At this point the I was in shock and glued to the morbid scene. The two men got into a car and sped off. When I came home I was visibly shaken.
I told my mum what I had just seen.
........
.............................
........................................................
Then my mom got scared, she said "You're moving with your auntie and uncle in Bel-Air." I whistled for a cab and when it came near, the license plate said "Fresh" and it had dice in the mirror. If anything I could say that this cab was rare but I thought "Nah, forget it, Yo homes, to Bel-Air!" I pulled up to the house about seven or eight and I yelled to the cabby, "Yo homes, smell ya later!" I looked at my kingdom, I was finally there, to sit on my throne as the prince of Bel-Air.