I just have one. Growing up in Brooklyn, everyones older brother was usually a badass. When kids came from across the main avenue (from the other blocks) and would try to fucc with us/ beat us up, our older brothers would come out and handle business.. but when they weren't around, sht-different story..
I mean Brooklyn was wild.. the kids from the other side of the neighborhood used to come like 10-12 deep on bikes and on foot, popping wheelies, sometimes from both sides of the blocks purposelly to try to corner us in. ALot of times when none of our older friends/brothers were around we'd have to take the L and run inside. Buncha puerto ricans coming to fight us nd sht .. our side was colombians, dominicans, puerto ricans, pollocks, italians and blacks.. but that one side it ws mostly puerto rican and blacks..
Having your older brother show up or pop out right when like 5-6 of you were cornered by like 10-12 dudes( ranging from like 7-8 yrs old to mostly 14-19) after like 2 mins of fighting.. was the most badass sht ever though.. would be like my older brother and this kid Harry and his older brother pop out, them 3 alone would chase off like 10-12 dudes. sht was awesome. Harry's older brother was a tall slender athletic dude tho biceps hard as concrete.. had insane bicep peaks too. little kids in our neighborhood would be trying to hang off his arm nd sht. My bro wasnt jacked but he had broad ass shoulders and was just heroic af when he poppe dout. Harry himself was tough as sht and most of the time it owuld just be him we'd like look up to. Rest of us would jus fight kids our own age
Love my childhood though. wouldnt trade it for anything
