I hike regularly down public trails at peak hour on the weekends with a bluetooth speaker and battery bank blaring celtic folk music at max volume and theres nothing you niggers can do about it. I drink swigs of ale from my hip flask and chew tobacco and spit it onto the trail markers. If anyone makes eye contact with me on the trail I walk 20 foot of paces and follow them to watch them increase speed to escape the salvation of the dolmen's chime (holy folk hymns of the gaelic). Once im right fucked up on bitter I will lay out on a rock or stump and chain smoke half a pack of winstons and doze off until im well rested and go home for the night in my 1994 Tacoma. And there's ABSOLUTELY NOTHING you niggers will do about it.