as i was walking to the shops and buy some drinks this afternoon, a scary mature guy broke away from a group of young men standing at the end of our access road, darted his sights and walked straight towards me, ready to attack or grab or whatever. i was so scared, i had to turn back and run for dear life. i heard him shout in a language i didn't understand. did he run after me? no idea. i didn't turn my head even once.
i guess it's just our area, they were standing near the local. but it's very petrifying and after almost seven years, concerning.
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