Just thought back to this gem.
Was in london, i recall , bayswater. was visitng this wg, everything was ok mind this was back in 2010 so link probably gone. then the time got cut short by about 15 min. i demanded to be given money back and they refused. so i said i wasnt leaving. the girl left and came back with security so i said fuk this im not dealing with this shit, i just got up, said fuk it u can keep it, barged past em to the door.
now he must have taken offence to this, he said something in broken english like get the fuck out as i was walking the corridor, i realised i left my jacket as i was seeing red .now i say i forgot my jacket, i return ,the man has it, i go to grab it off him and he holds on to it and says i have to pay extra for wasting time!
i tug again and he wont let go. now , I grew up on a tough estate, Southwyck House in Brixton in the 80s. u only had to look out ur window and see someone layed out. I was a pro boxer from 92-97 but retired due to a motorbike incident which caused a heavy back injury, anyway.. so im no pushover. now im only 5'9, about 14 stone this lad was about 6.2 same weight probably so probably thought he was a big bully. anyway, i just wanted to get out, and my instant reaction is the old one-two, cleft hook, right cross. all four land on his chin SMACK!
wot was funny is he was next to the bed and fell back layed out like he was going for a nap, one does chuckle about that now. anyway, grabbed my jacket and another man and two girls come in from the other room the girls screamed and the guy looked shocked and swore in sum fkn language i didnt understand, i said look i didnt want trouble and scaprered quick time
anyway, adrenaline flowing, i run for about 500meters and then get my head ome.
nothing came of it tbh and i know it was dangerous but dunno what the guy was thinking to hold my jacket up. he was young, about 25, so miught have been tryna probve himself.
so any dodgy security stories?