I ended up busking. Met a fly ass little honey who loves music. Got her number. Then a bunch of runners like gazelles. Next like a whirlwind 5-6 fellows beating on one of the runners. Tear gas in the air. Soooo stupid dramatic. I had been bumped into and all i thought was 'protect the sax' lol. But no the uberviolence was recorded in my backbrain eye. As i witnessed the takedown of one of the attacked runners. Smack skull upon carhood then vollys of connects from multiple fists. Oowhoo ayiyi unnh. Teargas smell. Flight or fight in effex