Damn! Spare My Life

i really felt like begging tonight.
in fact i did just that deep in my heart.

i was walking along Majeedhee Magu just now.
and then i came across this gang run by someone i know.
we talked about our life and he asked for a coffee.
i refused saying i can't cause i really was in a tight spot.
imagine all those gangsters hovering me and i being surrounded by those thugs.

damn, i wish this is a dream.
but this is the very truth to its core.
i had no other way except to give in to their demands.
their demand of a 'coffee-bovene-varah-laari',
which turned to be mrf 100.00

thank god i am not carrying my phone these days.
thank god i was not wearing my underwear tonight..:P
(god knows they might have asked for that even)

whatever it is, this is becoming a burden for me.
burden for ppl like me to walk along the road with peace.
we all are supposed to be respecting the other ones' interests.
in this case, even if i am their friend, what abt my interests?

is there any court which could serve justice for this very case?
certainly there is not.