Lordt! PTSD a mofo! I got it too! The way this started – they parked in front – I heard the dude call me Whoopi (if you ain’t known I am kinda like a local celeb so people will pull shit like this to fuck with me hence why I am hyperdefensive). I see some trash they threw on the ground and in my still semi drunk but sobering up state throw the can into the car then this ensues….   He then apologizes and we hug and talk about the shit he been thru, we both been thru!   … Continue reading We Embrace After Dude Pulls A Knife On Me