street gang
Posted: Fri 20th Mar 2015 07:27 pm
A friend I went to the dam with on my 50th reminded me of something we saw,I thought I would share.Anyway it began with closing the bar and stumbling home in the wee hours. I promised to take the girls, next morning to the flower market. I awoke very sick,very hungover. Showered, coffee. Ok! lady,s stop Tweede Karmer 300 meters away.SSH and bottle water no gas 
.Smoke and fly. we are walking up to Konings Plien,just before tram stop , grocer store. Theres a round bench made of cement holds like 50 people, Its a nice sunny day lots of people around. When we come level with bench. Theres a couple classes of school kids standing around trying figure where there going.People every where.A tram full of people started walking threw the other way. Then it started. A scuffle began to my right,I thought fight! As I turned to look, a hand was placed on my shoulder.Standing there was a young guy sixft4 in a line of other young guys. I could see behind him another line of guys facing the other way,they where making a tunnel sort of.Seconds later 5 guys rush by,each has a limb and the 5th guy,s got his fingers hooked in his mouth. I think drug bust. As they go by I can see terror in the guys eyes. As they go by the young guys collapse like a rugby game. They start chanting move move and pushing people back. They reach the street and a line of guys ,dressed the same,. sort of wind breakers jeans short hair all tall.They let them threw and start to collapse with the other guys. At this point a dutch kid yells bla bla street gang! This is a big street ,they have guys stopping traffic both ways.At this point you see small group trying to get there buddy back. Its to late they reach the building across street carrying him right in the front door. Guys on porch close doors turn around join in pushing back .It over! The small groups way out numbered every body gone in seconds. I,m standing there in ssh daze when I make eye contact with guy across street,What the fuck you looking at,nothing I thought as I started walking .
.Smoke and fly. we are walking up to Konings Plien,just before tram stop , grocer store. Theres a round bench made of cement holds like 50 people, Its a nice sunny day lots of people around. When we come level with bench. Theres a couple classes of school kids standing around trying figure where there going.People every where.A tram full of people started walking threw the other way. Then it started. A scuffle began to my right,I thought fight! As I turned to look, a hand was placed on my shoulder.Standing there was a young guy sixft4 in a line of other young guys. I could see behind him another line of guys facing the other way,they where making a tunnel sort of.Seconds later 5 guys rush by,each has a limb and the 5th guy,s got his fingers hooked in his mouth. I think drug bust. As they go by I can see terror in the guys eyes. As they go by the young guys collapse like a rugby game. They start chanting move move and pushing people back. They reach the street and a line of guys ,dressed the same,. sort of wind breakers jeans short hair all tall.They let them threw and start to collapse with the other guys. At this point a dutch kid yells bla bla street gang! This is a big street ,they have guys stopping traffic both ways.At this point you see small group trying to get there buddy back. Its to late they reach the building across street carrying him right in the front door. Guys on porch close doors turn around join in pushing back .It over! The small groups way out numbered every body gone in seconds. I,m standing there in ssh daze when I make eye contact with guy across street,What the fuck you looking at,nothing I thought as I started walking .