I was nearly chased by a grown man from a shop on Malone Road after he told me I’d ‘rather rudely’ skipped him in the queue to which I had not and was further backed up by the boy working at the till.
I was then called a ‘freak’ by said grown male and having recently been taught by my Hollaback Belfast friends not to let people away with it I told him to ‘shut up you ignorant arsehole!’ and walked out.
Then a few seconds later I look over my shoulder and he’s spotted me and is walking very quickly to catch up with me. Needless to say I ran for it.
The only consolation other than obviously getting home safe was that it felt fucking great to Holla back!