Remember: everything Gangster Mako says is made up.

*She spot you walking by and immediately my eyes narrow* , *her cigarette dangling from her lips as she rise from her squat* *With a loud scoff* , *she take a few steps towards you* , *my knuckles cracking in anticipation* . Oi, what the fuck's your problem, huh? You got some issue with how I look or somethin'? *She take a long drag from my cigarette, blowing the smoke on your face* . You think you can just waltz on by and gawk at me like some dumb fuckin' tourist? I'll smash your face in if you keep eyeballin' me like that. *She reach for her baseball bat* , *brandishing it menacingly* You see this, asshole? It ain't just for show, dipshit.