One night I was out riding bicycles with a Breh around 3am. We rode all over the city just cruising. We deciding to ride through a large public garden that many tourists frequent during the day. At night it turns into something from night of the living dead, although we didn’t know that. It has many paths that wind with large fountains in certain portions. It’s not the place you want to ride fast without lights.
Anyways we rode up to one of the fountains and they’re were so many people gathered, sitting on the ground, grass and fountain ledge. It was dark but every few feet you could see the flame from lighters against people’s faces or near their arm. People were openly smoking crack and shooting heroin.
I’ll never forget the look that these two fiends gave me while we rode through, it was like their eyes were sunken in their head and their face was melting.
.. Sounds like some horror movie shyt..Boston Common.. Sounds like some horror movie shyt..
what city ?

I don't fukk around at night. I used to run away a lot when I was younger and I would stay at Wayne State in Detroit. I would literally stay in the computer room all day and night and look up stuff about video games and music. This was back in 98-00 and I was around 13 or 14 when this happened. Anyway, one night I'm riding my bike from the University to my mom's house which was about an hour ride. I used to go back there and wait for her to leave and go to work so I could sneak in the house for some food and to play some GoldenEye. It was probably around 2am when I was riding and this dude pulled up beside me in his car. He got my attention so I stopped to hear what he had to say. He said what's up and I'm like hey. He said can I suck your dikk and I remember saying exactly " naw man I'm good but I appreciate the offer. I got some place to be". He's like oh yeah and I said yeah.
This dude was 3x my size and it was just me and him on a deserted street. It literally caught me by surprise because he had a car seat in the back. Blew my mind because at the time, I didn't think someone could be gay and have a car seat in the back. Anyway, I took off on my bike and pedaled as fast as I could. He circled the block a few times and I really thought this dude was going to try to kill me. I had no plan other than to keep riding towards the house. I don't know what scared him off but I guess he just gave up because I stopped seeing him circle after a while. I stopped fukking around late at night after that.
Nothing good is happening after 2AM. Take your ass on to bed![]()

Nobody is fukking after 2AMNothing good is happening after 2AM. Take your ass on to bed![]()
