I hate hoodies y'know the young guys who always hang around trying to look hard and intimidating, Well i enjoy finding out if they are as tough as they pretend to be, I look for one who is not with his feral group of boyfreinds, Then i watch and follow him and as soon as he is in an isolated spot i strike, I grab his hood covering his face and whack him hard with a small wooden lead weighted piece of wood i carry and as soon as he goes down i set to work giving the little jerk the beating of his life and kick the crap out of him and take great delight in stamping on his hands, I have done this many times more than 20 i suppose and all of them cry like the little weak bitches they are, And more than one has pissed themselves in fear, So much for these pretend tough guys with their hoods and sullen snearing faces who think they own the place and after being a victim myself of these cowards who cant fight alone i decided it is time for some payback, I always make sure i leave them crying and vomiting in pain it is a wonderful sight to see lol! tough guys dont make me laugh!, Oh well time to go scout out another one and at least i dont need a gang of snot nosed bitches to help me like they do because they cant fight alone.