Postcard from Berlin
I've been living in Berlin for almost 4 years now. Relatively calm neighborhood (not Neukölln or anything like that). Below is just a regular scene, pretty much in line with my experience of enjoying the city.
So today I went to pick up my son and watched two Arab kids, around 14-16, doing their mating dance right outside the school. First one was screaming at the other, then the smaller one pulled a fist-sized cobblestone out of the pavement and chased the bigger one, yelling - the big guy was sensibly getting the f*ck out.
Then the little one had the bright idea to hurl the rock at the larger dipsh*t, who realized the small one was now unarmed, yanked his belt out of his pants, and - holding his pants up with one hand while whipping the belt over his head - charged after him.
If both little sh*ts weren't so dead serious about it, it would've actually been funny.