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December 2, 2020 at 11:54 pm #232
it seems like it would be interesting to know ppls nightmarish stories of a punt gone wrong
December 4, 2020 at 4:15 pm #238Well not really a punting story, but a sort of nightmarish one…
Some years ago, as varsity students, my two friends and I met some nice colored ladies at a club…. we eventually bought some booze and took them to one of their houses in a suburb near a town called king Williams town…
So after a good few shots, music and fooling around, my friends and I took our respective lady and proceeded to to find a secluded spot in the house to get down to business…
It became quiet and we fondled started our deeds.. Suddenly there were some loud noises.. Shouting and hysteria.. And it was the sounds of not one, but a few guys..
The door to the room that I was in, was suddenly flung open and a guy in a loud aggressive voice demanded to know “what die fok gaan aan hierso….”…
In a split second I was suddenly sober, and I tried to act calm and pacify the guy..
He claimed I was having sex with his girlfriend and he was going to kill me…
Then two more guys appeared in the room, and I thought my life was going to end..
I pleaded with the guy and professed my innocence… Claiming I had no idea…
My two friends had encountered the same fate… I knew we were setup and the only way out was money…
We didn’t have much left, but pulled out every last note and coin and handed it to the ring leader…
We gathered our stuff and apologized profusely and made a most humble exit….
Phewwww… That was close…
In our car, and off we went…. About a kilometer away, I decided to turn back…. I didn’t like what happened… And even though it we were setup, I felt uneasy about the whole thing.. So I wanted some revenge…
I slowed down, parked around the corner of the said house of horrors and decided to go quietly back to the house… But not to go inside. Instead, armed with one screwdriver, we punctured the all tyres of the two cars of those guys….
Then we crept back to our car…But the fun wasn’t over… So I told my friend to drive.. We looked around for a few large stones…
So we drove around in a circle to make sure no one was about… Pulled up in front of the house with the car idling and lights off…. My friend I got, and with car doors still open, we threw the rocks smack into the windows and front door…!!! All the glass broke with loud bangs….!!
In a flash we were in the car and away at warp speed…. My friend drove like a lunatic and never looked back…
Eventually we ended back in east London. Parked the car and went up to my friend’s flat. We plonked ourselves on the sofas and remained silent… Then suddenly in a chorus, erupted in laughter…. What a rush… What an experience…
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