Dude Harlem is a fucking mess. I was getting off the 6 train and when I walked up the stairs I saw this guy just absolutely covered in blood. He was using paper towels to wipe the blood off of himself. This dude was black but at the time he was red, that was the level of blood we are talking about. People were just walking past him like it was nothing but the dude was straight dripping. He had about four medics around him and maybe two or three cops standing around him and an ambulance behind them.

Then I see this black dude run up with a big metal pipe in his hand and starts asking him questions, the dude pointed and said "He went that way" and with a nod the guy with the pipe ran off and the cops could only manage a small "No wait don't go..."

At this point I had seen enough and wandered off myself. I'll never forget that day. Shit was crazy.