When walking home alone at 2am on Sunday night, I was looking for a taxi, and walked up Stokes Croft whilst doing a lot of looking behind me. I crossed the road to get away from shady characters and kept my eyes wide.
I was asked if I could call an ambulance for someone - he'd just been attacked and had blood all over his face, neck, body. He was spitting blood and shaking. IT was really disturbing, and as I waited for the ambulance with him, I told him he was lucky that there weren't any weapons.
I feel so sad that this happens, that people get hurt. This man was so shaken and this will impact his life, and I can't stop thinking about it.
Tuesday, June 1, 2010
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