The Epically Short adventures Of Mr.Julian The Pab

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dzaaammm i hate it when you feel powerless to do anything…..i’m gonna have to change that. so the other day i told some friends of mine to come go shadow boxing on monday (today) and i was glad to see that they came. when i saw them, they looked frustrated or somewhat angry. so this is their story: they saw someone leaving and saw where they were parked, they followed until they came to their car and signaled when the person got out of their parking spot another car just swooped in to take it, my friend said some mean things and drove away and found another parking spot. so i guess this guy was waiting for them and began the argument again acting thug life, how u gon thug on two females?!?! females?!?! what kind of guy is this??? anyways they get to the class i get the story, she asks me if she should move her car, and i say naa its cool they won’t do anything its walnut….wrong! after the class i left to go to school for a study group, i get a text from another friend who took the shadowboxing class also and said that she saw my other two friends talking to police standing next to a car with a window bashed in….crap…so i text my friend, she says they bashed the window in and stole their purses….dzaammm i couldn’t help but feel semi responsible for that because i told her not to move her car……still, two females….girls!!! wheres the world going?! i want to thug on this guy. so bad.