Right after the red-headed shiksza street-walker was unsuccesful in her attempts in bullying and threatening me with her trademark "empty pan-handling gas can" in-tow, she proceeds to walk across the opposite end of Main Street (east side of the street) in Red Bluff, and summons the crude urban warfare street services of her shtarker shaygetz associate, of whom regularly supervises "hidden from a distance across the street" the daily gas can-scamming activities of his part-time walking man milk drain-hole. I only could start recording as soon as I good with this crack goy, but my footage did not catch the "several seconds before" where this goy comes up to my closed and locked driver's side door, pounds on the window very hard (as if trying to break it), and declares out loud: "Hey homeboy: Where you taking her picture?!". As soon as this dirty goy established me starting to record o
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