Hot Action Akule
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Post something odd that happened to you.
I guess i'll start. A few years ago (i think i was like 13 or 14) i was skating in the parking lot of a restaurant, and my parents and their friends were inside it. So me, my brother, and my friend were all skating when some dude came up to us out of nowhere on his bike and said Hey kids, you wanna come buy some skate stuff? I have some at my house. Cool stuff. and so my friend asked oh yeah? What kind of stuff (my little brother ran off to get my dad, and just for the record my dads an ex green beret so hes a tad bit entimidating...) and the guy had NO clue what the **** he was talking about. He said uh wheels. Yellow ones like that and pointed to my wheels. Suddenly i hear my dad yelling HEY ASS HOLE. WHAT THE **** ARE DOING? REAL SMART BUDDY and he was running full speed at the guy and me and my friend were like OOOH SHIT and we took off toward the restaurant. Well the dude biked off before my dad could get to him, but my dad kinda chased him out of the parking lot and then he called the police.
I guess i'll start. A few years ago (i think i was like 13 or 14) i was skating in the parking lot of a restaurant, and my parents and their friends were inside it. So me, my brother, and my friend were all skating when some dude came up to us out of nowhere on his bike and said Hey kids, you wanna come buy some skate stuff? I have some at my house. Cool stuff. and so my friend asked oh yeah? What kind of stuff (my little brother ran off to get my dad, and just for the record my dads an ex green beret so hes a tad bit entimidating...) and the guy had NO clue what the **** he was talking about. He said uh wheels. Yellow ones like that and pointed to my wheels. Suddenly i hear my dad yelling HEY ASS HOLE. WHAT THE **** ARE DOING? REAL SMART BUDDY and he was running full speed at the guy and me and my friend were like OOOH SHIT and we took off toward the restaurant. Well the dude biked off before my dad could get to him, but my dad kinda chased him out of the parking lot and then he called the police.