As you stand around with your thump up a car of young teenagers passes by. They flip you off and call you a faggot. You flip them off in return, along with a rarely used Sicilian hand gesture that is too dirty to describe here. This enrages the teens, even though they started it. They drive on a ways and then turn around. They drive at you doing seventy five. You try to juke out of harms way but you are clipped in the hip. You hip bone shatters like a frozen windshield after steaming coffee is poured on it. Then they get out of the car. All four of them kick you repeatedly until you will never walk again. They high five each other and drive on.