In 02 I went to the Atlanta airport to pick up my wife and in-laws from a trip to NJ. The flight was 30 minutes late and the gatorade I drank was began for an exit. I went to the bathroom. As I am walking in I walk past the urinals there was an older man wearing a suit and a kid late teens maybe taking their leaks. What freaked me out is that the kid is looking over at the guy's dick. I say to myself wtf and looked for a vacant toilet. There was none so I walk to the farthest urinal away from the weirdo. I get there and am doing my duty when I hear feet next to me. I am wondering why would anyone come right next to me when there are so many other vacant urinals. I look over and it is the same kid and now he is looking at mine. He then looks up sees me looking noticing his nasty action and smiles at me. I quickly pull up my pants and start beating his ass. He tried to run a few times and I pull him back and beat him some more. He finally gets away and I start chasing him to the door when my senses return. I am chasing someone through the airport after 9/11 and heightened security. I have also beaten a man. I look at my hands and there is some blood on it so I washed my hands. A guy in a hunting camo jacket says "good for you!" "You should have taken him into a stall and drowned him!" I smile uneasily because while he approves I am worried about being arrested. I walk quickly to baggage claim meet my everyone and pushed that cart with their luggage as fast as I could to the car and took off. My heart rate returns to normal after I am a few miles away. I now try to not let my anger take over. Can you imagine this freak doing something like that to you.
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