Fnerg says:
I got into my first adult fistfight ever last night. I’m walking along Broadway, and I pass some street punks, and some white puff jacketed wigga type kid. The street punk says, “Dime for a beer?” I say sorry, and keep walking. The wigga bellows, “GIMME A MOTHERFUCKING DIME!!”, and I turn around because, WTF?
Wigga starts saying, “Come on, nigger!” and hits me from out of nowhere. It didn’t actually hurt, and now I’m annoyed, so I punch him in the head a few times, he punches me in the head a few times, we wrestle for a bit, then finally I say, “What the hell, all this for a dime? Have you ever worked a day in your life?” Wigga mumbles something about fucking fuck nigger fuck, and walks off. Afterwards, a bunch of bystanders come up, congratulate me, and tell me that he had a gun.
A few replies later we figure out and he confirms that it was this guy. Fnerg apparently hadn't heard how the story turned out.


