
thatguyakira123
Experienced
- Apr 10, 2018
- 217
I live in San Juan Trinidad and Tobago West Indies. I don't care about annnymity anymore. So on my way walking home from work at 5pm today a man stopped me, grabbed me by my shirt and tried to rob me, I was yelling for help and no one cared, everyone just watched. Becuase I am a man therefore no knights for me. There was this one taxi driver that managed to get him off of me but the guy was still following me. I told him repeatedly to stay away and when I would ask passerbys for help they all ignored me. This one woman actually turned back and when the robber said he's being crazy, the fucking bitch believed him and went on her way.
I finally managed to go to a shop where they were kind enough to give me money to get a car to go home. When I did, he hopped in the back seat started lieing and saying I took something from him and started punching me in the face all while trying to get my phone from my pocket. The taxi driver didn't do anything until the other passenger infront told the driver to so something. He manage to drive the robber away only for him to come back into the the car and beat me again until the taxi driver finally pushed him off and drove away.
Typical that this would happen to me. I have literally no money, if I did I wouldn't be walking home. In my country Black people (which make up the majority of the population) live under the illusion that if you're east indian like me, you have money.
I called the police they called back after a half an hour to tell me to make a report in the station making the phone report pointless. I can't go to the station becuase I literally have to pass where the robber is to get to it. Honestly I wish i was dead right now. It's my fault this happened because If I was dead, I would be in peace. Instead I chose to stay alive. I hate life I hate it and I just want to die.
I finally managed to go to a shop where they were kind enough to give me money to get a car to go home. When I did, he hopped in the back seat started lieing and saying I took something from him and started punching me in the face all while trying to get my phone from my pocket. The taxi driver didn't do anything until the other passenger infront told the driver to so something. He manage to drive the robber away only for him to come back into the the car and beat me again until the taxi driver finally pushed him off and drove away.
Typical that this would happen to me. I have literally no money, if I did I wouldn't be walking home. In my country Black people (which make up the majority of the population) live under the illusion that if you're east indian like me, you have money.
I called the police they called back after a half an hour to tell me to make a report in the station making the phone report pointless. I can't go to the station becuase I literally have to pass where the robber is to get to it. Honestly I wish i was dead right now. It's my fault this happened because If I was dead, I would be in peace. Instead I chose to stay alive. I hate life I hate it and I just want to die.