Oz is going to the dogs anyway. Our town has gangs of thugs (5 to 10 at a time) who delight in sending individuals unconscious or into a coma.
Standard MO is for the leader to approach you, and ask for a smoke. Usual answer is "I don't smoke", then you awake in hospital.
Walking home one night, a guy stepped in front of me and asked for a smoke. At that point, 4 or 5 others surrounded me, and I though...(you know).
Then he said "Is that an Iron Maiden T shirt ?...Guys, this guy has an Iron Maiden T shirt, and they're the best band in the world." Turned to me and said "have a great night".
I was stunned at how these people work, and what drives them to beat people, or how little will stop them.
Unfortunately, this plaza is under "constant video surveilance", yet these clowns have never been caught