Being attacked by someone and with no obvious escape route.
Oh that's what I'm saying. If we were in a lord of flies situation I'd probably be eaten first or something... I just don't care for violence much, always avoided confrontation and ran away from the more thuggish brutes when I'd visit my cousin (who lived in a tough "other side of the tracks" neighborhood compared to my "beverly hillsish" rich neighborhood)
I always attributed this to living in a society where inability to have premarital sex led the pent up regression to turn into aggression which is why there's a lot of homoerotic violence of dudes grabbing and slapping each other's junk and comparing penis sizes in the PE shower room.
I didn't know America had this problem as well, and they're not even sexually repressed like arabian culture is!
That's a lot of chum you just threw into the water. ---