|His arms were both tattooed with menacing creatures from Hell. He had a huge chain around his neck and his skull was massive as a boulder. I would never, ever create any trouble with a guy like that. |
Suddenly, he stopped walking. He put both of his hands at his massive head and yelled out loud the word SHIT! I thought it was going to be the end of my life. Like I said before I would never, ever make that guy mad or upset so I asked Lindsey if she had stepped on his feet or something but she said no.
|The first thing that came to my head was running for our lives. I told Lindsey to run after the count of 3.|
Then we started hearing a cry. The giant dude was sobbing like a little boy.
Then I realized that the giant dude was actually a really sweet and sensitive man. He yelled the word SHIT! in such distress because he spotted a hobo almost getting run over by a spoiled hipster kid driving a corvette. It really touched me how a guy with his looks and toughness could have such a sensitive side.