Senior of highschool, I went to this party at my buddy lucky's house. He had a group of squatters with him that had crashed the party. I cannot remember where they originally came from. My friend had a crush on this one boy that was with them that had just ran away from home and had only been on the streets for a few days, anyhow, they had like this punk street gang theory going on. Very very weird people that were very "free" and loved running around naked. They had this "initiation" the if you wanted to run the streets and squat with them, you had to fight the ring leader of this fokked up bunch, and if you lost, he pissed on you. Well, the kid lost the fight, and the guy couldn't pee, so his girlfriend squatted over this poor kids face and peed on him!
Fokkin squatters.
Fokked up night.
Never went back. In fact, I left, and yup, left my friends there. haven't talk to them since.