Hell... I worked overnight in Compton at a phone CO there.
Walked to the convenient store and paid the wide eyed girl behind the bullet proof glass for my coke.
She stared at me and asked... "You DO know where you are right?"
Yep...
"And you DO realize what color you are?"
Yep...
"Mister, I dont even walk the streets here at night"
Thats OK... I will try not to scare everyone back inside.
And I gave her a wink as I walked out the door.
Yes, I got looks and stares as I was walking to and from the store.
No, I was never threatened, cat called, or followed.
6'4" 300lb white guy with a beard walking the streets of Compton at 3AM looks out of place... hell... they may have been more concerned with who I was and what I was doing there than I was about what might have happened.
Part of making it out of a bad area is attitude, confidence, and how you carry yourself.
Look like a sheep... become a victim.
Look like the wolf... and the other wolves tend to keep their distance.
It doesnt always work... but so far it has for me.
I wont tell you that I was armed to the teeth, that would have been illegal.
Jim