The two tough guys were walking down the street and seemed to take delight in not changing their direction when the mother and her small child approached from the other direction, the small child falling on their back as they walked through them.
"Poor risk assessment there boys."
They turned and glared at the man leaning against a wall.
"What you talking about, old man?"
"You wanna feel like big men, I get that. But you have to always think about who you might be pissing off."
"You wanna go, ya bastard?"
He shook his head as the mother attacked.
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