OPA! Wrote:
Sen. Domestication LooGAR Wrote:
OPA! Wrote:
Sen. Domestication LooGAR Wrote:
Everyone in NYC knows its 50/50 whether you won't get shot/raped/stabbed/mugged/fondled/talked to by a damn ol weirdo...
This view of NYC amazes especially when you and your buddies in Atlanta seem to experience crime after crime.
I've lived in NYC my whole life and I don't recall ever feeling threatened or have experienced anything close to what you have. Now, is it because you and your posse over there seem to look for trouble? It just might be.
But I'm curious to know from the Obnerites who live in NYC. Do you feel unsafe? I sure don't.
OPA!, I don't use winkies, but I hope you know I was joking. I did say that despite Yail's recent carjacking, we rarely if ever encounter crime not of our own doing.
Use a damn winkie, you hick.

Winkies are pretty meh...I will say that I have NEVER felt unsafe in NYC, except on Sept. 13, 2001 when I accompanied my uncle to work, just to check shit out, and they were evacuating the train station by MSG..and he worked in the Chrysler Building..it was all kinda weird, but what wasn't that week?
I have been drunk/high/wasted on mushrooms on the Subway, and asked people for directions, smoked a blunt in the House that Ruth built with 2 Puerto Rican dudes who thought the fact I was from GA was the funniest thing they had ever heard, and generally been in the time/place to gets fucked with, and never had anything happen. Same with the A, and the NO as well...I guess it DOES help to be DAT MONSTER.
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harry Wrote:
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FT Wrote:
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