Seems so familiar:
Police in central Sweden are on the hunt for a gang of tattooed women who sexually molested a 50-year-old man as he was riding by on his bicycle.
The incident took place around 9pm on July 8th as the man was cycling down Vintergatan in central Örebro, the Aftonbladet newspaper reports.
Suddenly, someone grabbed hold of the rack on the back of the man’s bike, causing him to fall to the ground.
“The girls ran up to him and pulled the bicycle down so he fell,” Örebro police spokesperson Annika Haaster told the newspaper.
As the man was lying defenceless on the ground, the women proceeded to pull off his trousers and underwear and molest him sexually before fleeing the scene.
According to police, the 50-year-old was not otherwise beaten or physically assaulted by the gang of five girls.
The victim told police that the girl who actually pulled down the bicycle was about 175 centimetres (5 feet, 7 inches) tall and had tattoos on her forearms.
Authorities are hoping that tips from the public can help them apprehend the suspects responsible for the bizarre attack.
“It’s downright unusual for five girls [to do something like this]. Perhaps there are others who’ve had the same thing happen to them,” Haaster told Aftonbladet.
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Seems so familiar:
"If the milk is sour, I'm not going to be the kind of pussy that drinks it." ---Lock, Stock, and Two Smokin Barrels
"There is a Parakeet Ball Z in my hotel bed" --Dave
lol, wow. I dont know that I'd call the cops if 5 chicks held me down and gave me a handjob and ran off.
If they actually raped me or held me for a while, sure, but getting knocked off a bike and getting a stroke job just doesnt really seem like such a bad day.
I'd probably come on DDM and tell everyone all about it.
Of course we are assuming these bitches are like something out of Charlie's Angels.
They could be all fucked up looking with warts and weird smells.
nasty hands. nasty hands. nasty hand. Is all would be runnning through my mind.
But at 50, how would they even be able to maintain my penis hard without taking some time.