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I Beat The Shit Out Of My Friends
Boom
Blood everywhere
I threw a clean cross slipping just in between my friend’s wack-ass guard
Hitting his big nose
His mouthguard flew out of his mouth
His head leaned back (you can really imagine it like a rocky movie)
And he was shook
Frozen
Blood started dripping from his nostrils...
Why am I telling you this?
To give you an illustration of how life will treat you
If you don’t have your guard up…
It will beat you the fuck up
It doesn’t matter if you’re tired
It doesn’t matter if you’re hurt
It doesn’t matter if you’re sad
It will never stop attacking you…
It is fucking brutal (especially if you’re a man)
And each of my friends knows this shit
That’s WHY we do this
We prepare for the worst
When was the last time you were in a fighting gym getting absolutely crushed?
With Curiosity,
Leon Bekteshi