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I have had people pull a knife on me 3 times in my life, twice in South London and once where I live now. Wogs the first two times and a white dude the last time...... I am no big macho bloke but all

You certainly learn who your true friends are as you get older ... As a youngster I think most blokes would get in a ruck at the drop of a hat to defend their mates and just because its a chance for a

Not being funny mate but ive lived and worked in north and east london all my life and I have never ever carried a knife or tool of any description what so ever. Sorry but in my eyes your as bad as a

I carry a knife practically 24/7 as I use one everyday for work but as has happened in the past if i think something is going to get a bit heated I pull it out of its sheath and chuck it in the truck .. Not because I think I would use it because I wouldn't unless it was literarily life or death but just because if it got bad enough that somebody called the old bill you would get fukced once arrested and are found with a knife on you ......

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I was walking home from my junior school at Kidbrooke and 3 or 4 lads from the senior school started on me, now when your like 3rd year junior then a senior school lad looks f***ing massive !! Lol

 

By some strange chance I has a rounders bat in my bag (it was that type of area) and battered the nearest with it and got on my toes !!

When I got home and told my old man he did no more than put me in the car and take me looking for them, we came across the other 3 walking down the street and got out and my old man announces:

 

"Right, he will fight each of you one at a time!!"

 

I can remember to this day looking sideways at my old man and thinking "f***ing hell Dad, leave off !!!" Lol lol lol

 

Wish id had a father like that :laugh: ......we always had to come out with the old " slipped over and banged my face " excuse or the bedroom door got bolted !

 

Our ol man tried to play it straight but in the end said f**k it i cant control these c**ts :D

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I have a friend who is a well known lad in the city we live...

He's a popular good looking lad but will and has started swinging at the drop of a hat

He's a character and I've known him 30 years, I'd never change anything me him and the circle of pals we have have done...

 

But four years ago in Liverpool I had an epiphany...

 

And I've never felt more guilty since

We were in concert square in town on ladies day, about 20 strong in mixed groups, dotted around a smoking area when a ruck started ..

 

My mate had managed to annoy the two biggest skin head Scouser roider twins in the Mersey area.

And they were clearly the type of lads used to getting there own way down that part of town as they rock and rolled at the drop of a hat

 

My mate was in trouble and had his ear bitten in the initial rolling

 

Coppers flooded the area and more scousers joined in but they all kind of bottled it when they realised how many of us there was ...

 

The muskers, the bouncers and the ambulances kind of formed a half circle around the square as we fell around like absolute scumbags amongst women and girls in the square.

 

I went to crack some Scouser schlepper who was taunting behind the police line like a big man when two of my mates grabbed me..

 

One lad said

 

"Leave him, he is big enough to look after himself"

 

As I heard that I seen him on all fours getting a boot square to the face, as he always does, he looked for me instinctively and said fate righting himself....

 

"What does my ear look like Blanche ? "

 

I said hospital job mate , leave it and we'll walk from here, go back and were lifted ...

 

He picked himself up and write off the two brothers and another hanger on in quick succession, we were escorted to Matthews street and they tried to lift him from us, I took a cs to the face and spen5 the next half hour pouring water in my eyes from a kebab shop.....

 

I was twenty nine, old enough to walk away from that shite, if my mates hadn't stopped me, we all might have got dragged in that, as 4 into 20 just doesn't go...and those lads seriously underestimated the situation.....

 

The next morning, over breakfast I apologised to him, but I'd stood toe to toe with him for nigh on twenty years, that night was just too much agg, too much hassle, I had a career to think off and it wasn't worth the bother anymore...

A good night wrecked.....I hardly saw him for the next 3 years

 

But I had him as a groomsman at my wedding recently and it was like old times...I had a few scoops afterwards with him and he was saying how much he was sick of it all, but this was me he was talking too, I know him better than he does...

 

One day I'll carry him into the church

 

And I'll miss him....

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