I am about to leave for the Keys for a fun journalistic assignmnet involving free food, booze and lodging, so I don’t have much time to flesh this out. My ride is waiting for me downstairs.
All I know is a guy named Hamst had a run-in with security guards and defends himself perfectly. And maybe it’s just the accents, but their conversation makes me laugh.
Read his article here.
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