What could I do ?

It was 1:30 AM, I was sitting on my laptop in my home in Clifton, when I heard the sound system of a car outside my home. So I went outside to check who it was at this time.

A completely tinted black new Corrolla was outside my home with a green number plate. A guy was standing near the corner of my outside wall and was PEEING on it, and he had a WINE bottle in his hand, and long hair. Another was standing nearby, wearing white new shalwar kameez and long hair. I looked at both of them and gestured with my hand like “man what are you doing”.

In reply the guy who was peeing and completely drunk said, “bhai kia masla jao andar jakar so jao”. When he said that a girl poked her head out from the backseat and looked at us.

At this the other guy interrupted and said to me “yaar sorry tumharay ghar ke aagey ker raha hai, is ko buhat lagi huwi thi aur mar raha tha, sorry yar”. He did’nt look sorry though. Meanwhile the other one kept peeing. At this point it was clear that even if the guy was crapping too I could’nt have done anything, because having the experience of facing similiar people before, I knew that if I showed anger, they would have taken out their gun and then silenced me.

With a rage in my heart and sadness on my face I went inside back to my laptop and waited for them to go away. I am not a poor guy and I do not live in the slums. Still I was humiliated and my house was peed on by the sons and daughters of the people we vote. Fuck You Govt. of Pakistan. Fuck You.

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