I think I posted this before; but fuck it it bares repeating.
In high school I got into a fight. No clue why he wanted to fight me, but he charged me trying to take me to the ground. He hit my waist … and I grabbed him upside down and power drived him on his head.
He got back up, backed up some then charged at me with all his speed trying to punch me. I threw one hell of a punch. He spun around from the punch and fell on the ground. At that point he gave up.
I still have no idea why he wanted to fight. I had no problems with him, but if you come at me or mine I’ll get country mean.
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