Yeah the place we went to was a little on the "I'm going to get stabbed if I kill one of those guys" type of feel. Your wins were not celebrated that loudly unless you knew you'd taken out a friend. Then the shit talking started.
I'd occasionally hang out but never play as I was too cheap to pay the $3/hr fee, and once some clown pulled out a gun and started pointing at people. He then left and later got arrested.
Yeah the place we went to was a little on the "I'm going to get stabbed if I kill one of those guys" type of feel. Your wins were not celebrated that loudly unless you knew you'd taken out a friend. Then the shit talking started.
I'd occasionally hang out but never play as I was too cheap to pay the $3/hr fee, and once some clown pulled out a gun and started pointing at people. He then left and later got arrested.
I totally envisaged an actual clown jumping up and pointing a gun at people. My mind hates me.