My first night in Ireland I witnessed a dude grab a young woman’s purse and run away into an alley.
It wasn’t cool.
my corner of nowhere particular
My first night in Ireland I witnessed a dude grab a young woman’s purse and run away into an alley.
It wasn’t cool.
Wow, I totally forgot about that.
I do remember, however, how annoying it was playing hackysack in a cobblestone alley where the depth of the spaces between each stone was like 1″
Dude why didn’t ya’ll run down that guy and stomp him with a big heaping dose of American justice?!