Continued4...Girl got arrested for Twerking

Continued4...Girl got arrested for Twerking   

I decided at that moment to fish out my Galaxy 4G.  Well, I thought they might be afraid of me using my cell phone to record them, but I did it.  I didn't catch every last bandit, or every last sixteen year old that added "Robbing the Seven-Eleven" to their resume.  I mean it was crazy that night.  I could have pinned the scene on it being Friday the 13th, but I thought better of it.  Guys were comin' in faster than anyone, lifting their pants up, as if that were the thing, they were the most worried about, getting caught with their pants down between their legs by the feds.  I watched them, the kids didn't seem to understand what was going on.  They were just taking things fast, as if being instructed by some CAT on the street, some LOAD mouth that beat them up a couple time, and then they ended up joining him tonight down at the Eleven, that's what they called it, the Elven, adding seven would have been uncool so they shorted it. "Come on man, meet me at the eleven!"