Went to Dorsey in LA.
There was a bit of tension between blacks and Mexicans... always came to a head at the end of the year.
If you did the look like you couldn't handle yourself, people fukked wit you.
Saw a little nerdy Mexican kid get chased by like, 4 black dudes... he slipped and they tried to stomp him out... one soccer kicked ol boy in the head
Was gonna get up and help the kid, but he tripped one of em and hit him with this nasty elow and slept him.
I was like
while the other goons were like
and backed off.
My younger brother told me the Mexicon kid had an older brother that was gonna be a pro boxer... so he probably taught him some self-defense.
(I say 'was' because the older brother was found a year later behind a dumpster with his throat cut.
)