- RANT ALERT -
I just walked across to get dinner for Dad and myself, and as I was walking towards the coffeeshop, I heard the incessant ringing of a bicycle behind me. I had another pedestrian on my left, a stationary bicycle on my right, so I walked straight on. The alternative was to walk into the man, or walk into the parked bicycle.
The ringing stopped as the cyclist pulled up behind me, and it was this Malay man with three small kids balanced on his bike. And guess what? As the bike passed me, one small boy gestured at me and went "apa, la lu". Complete with arm gesture.
Now, I don't speak Malay, but it was pretty clear I was being sworn at. So I yelled back "screw you".
I couldn't care less if the small boy came up to my waist and was all of 7 years old. Fucking father has no concept of civility, asshole couldn't care less if his kids swear at other people. Couldn't care less if there was a blockage on the pedestrain path ahead. Just ring your goddamned bell and expect people to clear a path for you regardless of obstructions.
You get what's coming to you, asshole, if your son grows up to be another uneducated, glue-sniffing problem. Another statistic. You'll get what comes to you if your daughter grows up and has to marry out of wedlock at 17. Another fucking statistic.
I'm not going to wish you luck, asswipe. You'll fit right in with the rest of your brethen.
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too many brats, too many restrictions on violence.
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