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<blockquote data-quote="jstaylor62" data-source="post: 1295609" data-attributes="member: 6870"><p>The panhandlers in downtown Atlanta are the worst I have ever encountered. They are very aggressive and will get right up next to you as you try to walk by. One time late at night, I had this guy walking beside while I was walking toward my hotel. He walked beside me for half a block as I kept telling him I dont have anything. Finally I stopped and turned and told him to leave me alone. He pushed me in the chest, so I grabbed his arm, bent back his wrist, tripped him to the ground and held his wrist over the back of his head while I lectured him about personal space. After class was over, I let go and walk to the door of my hotel. The doorman saw the whole thing and simply opened the door and said have a good night. Then I could hear him telling the panhanlder to leave before I came back.</p></blockquote><p></p>
[QUOTE="jstaylor62, post: 1295609, member: 6870"] The panhandlers in downtown Atlanta are the worst I have ever encountered. They are very aggressive and will get right up next to you as you try to walk by. One time late at night, I had this guy walking beside while I was walking toward my hotel. He walked beside me for half a block as I kept telling him I dont have anything. Finally I stopped and turned and told him to leave me alone. He pushed me in the chest, so I grabbed his arm, bent back his wrist, tripped him to the ground and held his wrist over the back of his head while I lectured him about personal space. After class was over, I let go and walk to the door of my hotel. The doorman saw the whole thing and simply opened the door and said have a good night. Then I could hear him telling the panhanlder to leave before I came back. [/QUOTE]
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