Hey, maybe I should continue the story I was telling from the last thread: We went to this good spot, which is just around the corner from where I live, and there was some proper good gaps there. I managed to nail a manual to a rolling-gap across it, and my mate was gapping to front across it. Anyway, a couple of guys came up, and watched us for a while, and they were cheering us on at first, but then they started making trouble in my neighbourhood. I got in one little fight and my mum got scared, she said you’re moving with your aunty and uncle in bel-air. I whistled for a cab and when it came near the License plate said fresh and it had dice in the mirror. If anything I could say that this cab was rare but I thought nah forget it, yo home to bel-air. I pulled up to a house about seven or eight and I yelled to the cabby yo, home smell you later. Looked at my kingdom, I was finally there, to sit on my throne as the prince of bel-air... All in all a good ride I think, I'm going to do it again soon.