in nicaragua there's this place called el barrio chique.
i was with my cousin in his luxurious mercedes, and he told me to lock my doors. well this is pretty common practice for the upper class vehicles in latin america... but it turns out we entered this area in which there were a bunch of gangsters and drug dealers all over. there's this one guy that stood infront of us with a bat, and told us to slow down. my cousin slowed down a bit, honked at the guy, we realized we had people moving in on us from different sides, so he hit the gas and almost ran the guy with the bat over.
i dunno how we got there, i think he might've made a wrong turn somewhere... either that, or he just wanted to scare the shiiiizzzz outta me.
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