So i was walking down to the local shop in salford and as i passed an alley, (I counted) 18 chavs confronted me. I was scared! They said "Oy! Goth boy!" (am i a goth for wearing black?) and made jestures about me screwing my mom...They surrounded me and made fun of my height (5`8) they were over 6 ft tall, three of them looked about seven and were half my size. I explained my mom had recently passed away and i did not want them to talk like that about her. They then told me they would f**k her dead body which was very upsetting. One was being egged on to beat me up. "hey mate you don wan look like a pussy, eyah" I had to escape so what did i do? I ran past one where a gap was (they then ran over to me) and grabbed a stick. I hit one across the face who was closest and ran like a freaking cheetah. I never looked back. they threw a brick which missed me. I ran and this ill looking woman stopped me thin as a stick, i asked if i could go in her house and phone the police. she then said "Love i will beat the shit out of em, innit? OOO is it?" Oh god not another one i thought, and i ran home, went to bed and here i am. what a day. I told the police, they told me it wasnt important enough.
this is a chav in its natural enviroment.
