Walked out of the studio happy and confident as ever, until I walked by a McDonald's. An employee was tieying his boots, conveniently in my way, so I said,
"Excuse me please."
He looked at me and told me to turn around. Fuck. This was the moment, all my AMOG training would come down to this. What I should have done was stood up for myself. But I've got to admit, I was scared, he looked like a thug, and the area was known for it's gangsters, so I just walked around him.
For some reason, I kept imagining getting stabbed by the dude, as I was walking away. Many versions of how the scene could have turned out kept replaying in my head. I still don't know if what I did today was the right thing. Risk pissing off a gangstah and getting stabbed, or swallow my pride and walk away with my life. I chose life.
Peace out~ and playsafe ;)
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