Yesterday night I was outside Borders waiting for a client. 2 blackies wearing the YOG ID badge round their necks approached me, pat me on the shoulders and asked rudely
Blackie : Eh, where is I-O-N (they spelt out the letters instead of just saying ION)?
Me : Ignored them.
Blackie : Eh, I'm talking to u! Where I-O-N?
Me : Harlo! U talking to your father is it? Where's your bloody manners? And please don't touch me ok?
Blackie : What's this? Dun talk like that! I'm YOG participant (holding his silly badge)!
Me : Fark off! And fark YOG understand? If u touch me again, I'll make sure u won't see your nose again!
Blackie : I'm your country's visitor bla bla bla......
Me : You can fark off back to your stinking country you bloody conmen! You're not welcome here! (I really had the urge to punch that bastard on the face!)
Just then, my colleague informed me that my client is crossing the road from the other side. Not wanting to leave a bad impression, I just walked away. Really made my blood boiled man! Was moody throughout my discussion with the client. If I had whacked those 2 assholes, I'm sure I would get charged and convicted man! Then u will see my face on the media! Whew! Don't need that kind of publicity!