Remember my last post on violence on George St?
Well here's an update from my night out in the city on Saturday on the long weekend.
Shark Attack
After paintball on Saturday during the daytime, I chilled out at Shark Bar aka Sharkies in the city. As soon as I got there, there was massive scuffle outside between a group of lebbos and what appeared like another group.
This set the tone for the rest of the night. I must admit, Sharkies is straight up dodgy. All these gangster Asians playing pool, watching TV, trying to dance and generally acting hard. Ok, I might have known a few of them but that's not the point.
This young caucasian male came down the stairs from the Space dance party escorted by two bouncers. Blood was streaming down his face from his forehead. I was in the bathroom where he was getting cleaned up and I overheard that he needed 4 stitches.
So you want to dance/get stabbed?
We went to Pumphouse but unfortunately the line was too long. Instead, we rolled up to Martin Place Bar, which we heard over the wire was quite empty. We quickly found out why.
As I walked up to the bar, there was an ambulance on Castlereagh St. A young white male was in a stretcher. There was a massive wound on the side of his head. Blood was streaming out. His shirt was completely soaked in blood. I saw another Asian male with blood on his hands.
I heard the guy was either stabbed in the head or had a bottle cracked over his head. No wonder no one wanted to go into MPB. One of the bouncers at Red Room who I know said I could get in easy to MPB, but I was like why would I want to go into a place where someone has just been stabbed? Do I really want to dancing around the blood splatter. Plus the whole mood of the place would have changed.
Misc d*ckhead behavior
Later in the night, I was walking down george St with my brother at 3am in the morning. There were 3 or 4 police cars outside Cheers in Chinatown. I heard from a friend that another fight had occurred.
To top it off, the next day i called up my friend who informed me that upon leaving Sharkies at 4am, there was another fight outside.
Wait, there's more. Marie, who was at Pumphouse had a huge bump from guess what? Some idiot had dropped an empty glass bottle of Stollies on to her head from the second floor of Pumphouse. This was not an isolated incident because it also happened to a friend of hers.
What happened to the city? Was it just the effect of Easter and people drinking or is there something more sinister?
I'm out like peace in the City,
DJ Ho.
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