What a night at the mall i decided to walk and meet emma from work .So i went to her mums and she came then we went to the mall she wanted a couple things .as we were comming home we came down to the lower level i saw a couple native teenagers laying into another and you know how it is you like to watch it reminds you of your youth well i told emmas that someones getting a flogging she saw and went over and asked someone from the food court to get secuirty and was getting worried . she said everyones just watching so i asked her did she want me to stop it . she said no (women) anyway next thing shes heading over saying thats enough so that confused me because if they had started on her i would have to get involved.but they ignored her there must have been about 6 mostly young and one about 40 (why would a old man want to hang with teenagers) the one getting a kicking was even younger and he got away they walked in front of us and we could hear them bragging about what they done to the kid,thats when i felt guilty maybe i should have stepped in but then again when i was into to that sort of stuff you got a beating or you gave a beating it was part of life.i saw the one who did most damage head back he was hyped ive saw that look before but he was nt a scary dude just the one he hit was smaller so he had upper hand and he wanted to inflict more .but it made me think do i want to stop a fight not really ive did the same sort of stuff and its part of life and i did keep walking i saw a fight in werribee and it was funny so i laughed at them as i do every fight i see as long as its fists i dont see any harm it teachs the person who gets the hiding a couple things either stay away or get harder but that only my veiw i probably old fashioned.