etc etc....
Moved back to K-Town Los Angeles. It looks better, like it should but it's still dangerous and crime ridden.
On my run Tuesday morning (9/8/2015) - I was chased from behind and grabbed by a really large black thug and robbed on a dimly lit street in between an apartment complex and a church.
The thug and his buddy (shorter black guy) hid behind cars parked on the streets waiting for someone to pass by.
Thuggie himself stood about 6'3-6'5 and looked like someone who could pull off a great halo act/athlete with the ability to play sports. He wore a t-shirt, red shorts, white socks and a pair of clean shoes. He didn't speak like a hoodlum thug, I wonder if they were his decoys.
Camelbaks are latched in the front so it's not as easy to get off as any other backpack or purse. So he jerked me around a bunch of times trying to get the bag off of me. Then he managed to throw me on the ground where we were still playing tug of war. His arms were too long and he was much stronger than I am. I'm 5'2, 100 pounds. It would've been inefficient for me to strike at him.
I didn't have a chance to pull out my mace before they got to me.
I called the cops at a nearby Tom Tom Cafe on Wilshire a block away.
Some other black guy on crack passing by heard someone snap and he went off the deep end (like in hypnosis) about how cops were abusing power and racist and all that stuff. While the cop was trying to write up this report on a rather scary situation for me?
I think someone else called the cops - I had a seperate incident number than what showed up on the crime map. Yes I found myself on the crime map.
No it wasn't PR firms, drive by media, politicians, libertarians, BLM movement, Al Sharpton, DEA,
Alinskytrots, Clintonites or other who helped me.
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