Show Some Compassion
A large man stared at me as I closed the front door of the cafe. He didn’t speak and refused to leave. He just stared at my face. The only way out of the shop was to call the police.
She told me that I would have to deal it as the coffeeshop is near a train station and there are many vagrants around. I called security and they escorted to my car. When I drove off, the guy was screaming in the trash. I was out of there in a flash.
