When it’s on the newspaper, on TV, on someone else’s story, then mugging is just unreal. Distant. Like a fairy fucking urban tale. It’s a whole different ball game when it actually stares you down the eyes.
What really sucks is when the fucking burglar actually out run you, and your well-polished kitchen knife…with your laptop, mobile phone, wallet and all sorts of shits that just make anyone’s day that much more shitty..
We will meet again soon.
