Walking down the street, some guy is harassing homeless people, kicking them and taking their stuff and scattering it. I see him do this to two people. I come up to him and tell him to stop it. He laughs at me and asks what I’m going to do. I come close and slowly start moving him into a corner. He grabs a bottle and tries to hit me. I disarm him and hit him on the head with it. It doesn’t break so I hit him again. He goes down and I walk away. Someone comes with me and I grab a tell to wipe off the bottle, then put it under the fence on one side. I got into a potty to pee. Come back out and talk to the people who helped me about how we’re going to make our stories match if the cops come. I’m thinking self-defense, and some his come close, so we stop talking. Then a security car parks close, so we stop again.
My exciting life, this place