truth. Source: was a homeless drug addicted living hell spawn. I've walked / lived on those streets. Not fun. When you start seeing spics and  groids with star tattoos on their faces, "star boys" aka drug dealing pimps. Then just leave. I was almost stabbed by one of these creatures with a kitchen knife. he told me to stand in another room while he tried to steal my drug deal from a kid. I said " I'm my own man and i'll stand where I want to stand" Wut u say to me!? "I SAID …. louder" .. then he proceeds to pull a fucking kitchen knife out of his pants. I proceeded to say hahah you can afford a real sticker, as I pull my real sticker out. I would also carry a harmless looking bandana, with a fucking massive master lock on the end of it. That saved me a few times.