San Francisco

While eating my lunch I witnessed a crazy-persons encounter. One was sitting and mumbling, the other was bending over him with his hands on his neck. He seemed to be trying a kind of aggressive massage and kept saying "let go! Release! Let go! You have to release!" His pants were falling down. Then the argument started, massagetherapist yelling: That Gay shit! It's devil worship! Devil worship!" The mumbler mumbling: there is no supreme being, all evil is done by men"
Massage therapist finally ran off in fear screaming "devil worship!"
This happened in the Castro, he was obviously in the wrong neighborhood