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I remember when I was about 10 I was riding my bike down a very steep hill in the city. I lost control and flew off the bike at probably close to 30 mph. I remember getting fucked up bad and was far from home. This Central American dude saw the whole thing gave me a ride home and threw my bike in the back. When we got into my neighborhood he decided to park a block away and walk with me to my house. Well someone must have thought this man was the one who hurt me and a couple dudes came running at him to see what happened. Dude could barely speak English and right away got pushed up against a wall. I just stood there still half unconscious as they were hassling the poor wettie. Eventually my dad came running out like a madman about to attack the guy. Thankfully my dad speaks Spanish and was able to listen to the man before getting decked.
I'm assuming that guy never did a nice thing again.
I'm assuming that guy never did a nice thing again.