It was a hot, sunny day in Southern California. You were sucking on a popsicle and walking down the sidewalk after leaving your favorite convenience store. As you walked down the sidewalk and stroll through your phone, a group of young boys started whistling and calling out to you in an annoying and provocative manner.

"Whistle again pequeños pendejos. I dare you."

A voice threaten before you could even address the situation. The voice was deep and raspy, and quickly had the boys quiet.