Kyle saw some drunk dudes (including the skinny Inuit-looking guy who flops with his sister two doors down sometimes) in the alley, calling each other out:
Also, there's a graffiti wall a few blocks away that a kindly building owner lets the kidz paint up all they want, to defray random vandalizm. BUT some other Kap wannabe in a hurry to make a name for himself in the burgeoning D_____ bombing scene (ahem) came with a fire extinguisher full o' paint and wreaked havoc on the talented kids' pieces:
BLOOD WARS, BUDDY... |
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