Post: #26

About 90% of the violent crime I've been involved with in my life was in or because this shithole existed until finally it got torn down. It was notorious and you can't even really find a picture of it online.





Those motherfuckers roamed the streets creating mayhem in the entire city, you would have to go in there heavily armed to retrieve whatever it was they took from you, the cops wouldn't set foot in the place for years.
http://www.ctpost.com/news/article/Keila...822099.php

Quote:The complex became notorious as one of the worst and most violent in the country.

Quote:the worst housing projects in the history of the USA is the Father Panik Village in Connecticut, it was demolished in 1993, it was 40 acres overpopulated with 5,000 families, over 3,000 gang members, police didnt even go in there out of fear, it was kill or be killed

Quote:``I`ve been in the South Bronx, Brooklyn and Harlem, and Father Panik is the worst I`ve seen,`` Craig says. ``It`s too massive. You have 1,100 units spread out over 48 acres.``

From Chicago tribune.

Post: #27

(09-24-2013 09:50 AM)CThunder86 Wrote:  Some girl threatened to pee and poop on my house because I rejected her. She even left it on my answering machine. I should of placed a restraining order on her


In all seriousness, I was held at gunpoint. I'm talking about gun touching my forehead so that I could actually see the gun. Talk about tunnel vision.

Obviously got out alive.

Dude wtf, spoiler.

Post: #28

Was stabbed in the back twice when I was 16yo. My older brother (he's 5yrs older), got jumped from a drug deal gone wrong. I jumped in there got stabbed twice in the back. One of my brother's friends ran to the car grabbed a .38 and in the ensuing scuffle my brother popped one of our attackers in the neck with it.

Cops came, my brother went to trial and was acquitted.

I came within an inch of being paralyzed.

Point is, after experiencing that kind of shit, all the bar/club fights are a joke. I got jumped couple weekends ago; got a black eye but my buddy got his jaw broken.

Life goes on, but I really don't fear death. Not when I've been that close.

Irony is I'm not that close to my brother anymore.

Post: #29

Worst crime that's ever happened to me.

Post: #30

The worst thing I've had happen to me was having a friend I let crash on my couch because he was having girl troubles burgle my house.

Post: #31

Pretty sure some slut stole my lighter out of my room last Saturday night.

That lighter has been around the world with me, bitch! You know how many times I've flawlessly executed G's double cigarette move with that thing? It belongs in a display case somewhere in the Hall of Game™, not with you!

Post: #32

Rape
I was stupid drunk and gonna get some head from this fat awful chick I used to get head from. I laid in the bed with the room spinning unable to move. She starts blowing me..... then it happened.... she climbed on top of me and forced intercourse on me. I was screaming NO!! and HELP!! I was literally so drunk I couldn't move or so drunk I thought I couldn't move an didn't. Withing a few minutes I was saved by my boy, he was my knight in shining white armor. She had locked the door to the bedroom so he kicked it open busting up the frame. Shoved this bitch off me and into a dresser beside the bed, picked me up an carried me in the living room an put me on the couch. Then he laid down in the floor in front of the couch to protect me. When I woke up he was still there sleeping in the floor.

True story... that white knight friend of mine is now a Minister.... I always knew he was a saint.

Post: #33

Honestly I don't think I've ever been the victim of a crime in my life. I'm not one of those bitches who claims to have been 'assaulted' when he gets into a fight, which is the closest I've ever gotten to having been a victim of a crime.

Post: #34

Cr33pin brought a memory to mind:

Rape - I was celebrating new years at this cougar's (36) home. Her hubby was deported and kids were at her mother in-law's home (front neighbor). We go to her home, get drunk, about to fuck, then ....she tells me she's on her period. I tried to back out but don't ditch her right away. She gets me drunk, we made out, next thing you know that hoe is riding me and there's blood on my dick. I'm grossed out and slurring my words, too drunk to do anything (I kept passing out from bit to bit). Next morning she bought me breakfast and wanted me to be her "boyfriend" (lover sounded "inmoral" according to her). Little did she know I was 17 at the time and not 18.

Post: #35

(09-25-2013 12:57 PM)Cattle Rustler Wrote:  Cr33pin brought a memory to mind:

Rape - I was celebrating new years at this cougar's (36) home. Her hubby was deported and kids were at her mother in-law's home (front neighbor). We go to her home, get drunk, about to fuck, then ....she tells me she's on her period. I tried to back out but don't ditch her right away. She gets me drunk, we made out, next thing you know that hoe is riding me and there's blood on my dick. I'm grossed out and slurring my words, too drunk to do anything (I kept passing out from bit to bit). Next morning she bought me breakfast and wanted me to be her "boyfriend" (lover sounded "inmoral" according to her). Little did she know I was 17 at the time and not 18.

I bet this kind of happens to guys more then you would think. It just sounds not likely cause when you think of rape you think of overpowering an forcing sex.... but there are other ways these crazy bitches find to rape us pure wholesome rooshers!

Post: #36

Just remembered that I've been the victim of a heinous crime. I was cockblocked on a teenage girl by a faggot. It was a case of me fucking her, the only eligible girl within 200 km, and someone in my room (there weren't many hotels around there) saying that he couldn't sleep very loudly many times while I was going to town. I've told the story elsewhere on the forum but am too smashed to look it up right now.

Post: #37

My wife had $200 stolen from her purse by a carpenter working our house.... Wait, me? Hmm. I've probably had some stuff stolen off of me... Video game CD, and I think the change in my car got stolen a couple times when I forgot to lock it.

Post: #38

As far as I can remember I've solved all the crime against me except one case that plagues me to this day. When I say solved I mean either handle it on the spot or do my own investigation and deliver my form of justice/restitution

I bought a factory works USA made titanium mountain bike that the Mongoose team riders used to race about 10 years ago. I used to bar crawl on it and ride it here almost every day and kept it hanging on my front porch.

So, one day I come home from work and some retard is cutting down a tree in my driveway and I asked him why and he said Luis my landscaper buddy told him to because he needed to build a bigger driveway, after two trees I told him to stop and when I came back he was riding the bike in the woods and yelling "this thing's awesome" then put it back on the porch...

A couple weeks later...

It's gone. I FREAK THE FUCK OUT! and call Luis and say hey dude where's your tree buddy. Luis calls him a few times no answer he goes over and the dude is DEAD! He took some pills and drank/ fell asleep..very common here.

I find the dudes mothers number and call her. I'm sorry about your son but he was the last person near my bike etc etc.. I need to go through his stuff with or without your permission.

I break in to his place, search, nothing.

Where the fuck is it? What would these local clowns do with a Ti bike with XTR components? Someone is going to know it's not a bum bike so, I go to the bike stores then start with the pawn shops...This is where the real trouble began....

They wouldn't let me go through their inventory that was recently pawned they stored in the back room.

Really?

I wasn't in the mood for any NO at this point and raised holy fucking hell until I broke them one by one.

Nothing. No bike anywhere. Not pawned, not in police impounds, bike stores. ebay, criagslist, not till this day I can't find it and it's been driving me crazy.
http://www.retrobike.co.uk/forum/viewtop...1&t=139197

^ pics of frame

Post: #39

Me and my wing were at this club and he talked to these 2 girls (asian + latina) and I was standing close but due to it being loud could hear nothing.

On the way to bathroom, I re-engaged the one girl in passing and before I knew it, I had a bottle to back of my head, was on the floor being ambushed.. then being carried out by bouncer..

My friend said, I saw you walking one moment and the next you were on the floor..

Bounce was like what did you do? They said I threw a drink/ water at the girl? ... I was smiling (bleeding through my head) and like.. dude, i have no idea why they jumped me.. and when they jumped me. I barely even initiated conversation with the girl (the latina looking one).

"by what I realized later.. bunch of Vietnamese dudes who apparently had connects to the owners"

I had heard from 2 friends/ wings (One vietnamese body builder/ martial arts dude) prior to this about Vietnamese assholes who just need an excuse to jump you like a pack for no reason more than you looking at girl who was part of their fold.

I was smiling through the post attack as I iced my bleeding head...and wondering.. recalling.. trying to figure out what really happened cause I gave them barely any reason or motivation to do so.