Hahaha woooo man, you're a nasty guy! I've always been afraid of those techniques, and one of the first things I actually wanted to learn was how to counter them. You should have seen the face of my master when I asked him! LOL I was like "could you teach me how to counter a punch in the balls?"
:lol: I need to learn that myself, since I'm a tall guy. I'm especially vulnerable to a groin shot. You think I'm nasty, my dad really is in the traditional sense. He says he'll do whatever to win, even if he has to bite someone's balls... My aunt Gwen though, she's who I'd be afraid of. My dad's a big guy and they decided to do a sparring match, and he of course underestimated his little sister. Bad idea.
Hahaha yeah you don't imagine how many times I ran into that situation! Your father should have sticked his chin to his chest, that's a good way to block a head lock and start a counter. Tell him next time!
Haha, I bet :lol: She's a hotty, so worst case scenario, you end up pinned, which for you wouldn't feel like much of a loss. She's always got some boyfriend somewhere.
But noooo, the chocolate. That is the one that matters. ^^I kept the one that matters.
Had to call my mom and tell her some thugs were enjoying her dark German chocolates. Philly is actually a great city. I go back there about once a year.
That's funny, I never had any formal training like martial arts, but I'll say the one fist fight I got into in high school... I suddenly realized I didn't hate my brothers so much for all the shit they gave me growing up. It wasn't flawless, but I think I actually made my dad proud.
When I'm around people I don't know, I am too. When I start to get acquainted with them though, it's a complete 180 with me. Thing is though, I'm a big man, six foot four and a strong build, so quiet or not, I already attract attention to me. And rough neck types like to challenge people like me, to see if the size is for nothing, or if I can put my strength to good use. Didn't always, but I learned. That's why I can't rob any banks or anything, lol. They'll pick me out in a line up every time. I looked like a grown man back in junior year.
"Not always, unfortunately" :lol: That's fortunately for me, hah. I'm fast for someone so tall, so I don't have that problem like dad does. Though he's a big meaty kind of guy, whereas I'm more solid. Played football in Highschool and Middleschool. Dad's more a basketball player, and I don't think they ever lift weights.
Yes, when I face a big guy I do the best that I can to avoid being pushed to the floor, using the speed advantage. In the unfortunate case I am pushed on the floor, there are 2 cases:
By look on it there should be Deer round there, looks like prime territory for Roe, but they're sneaky beggars and you'll rarely see 'em. Get some night sights, camp out for a couple a days and I think you'll be bound to spot 'em. High seat might help. If there are i'd recommend a simple .243, one round through chest behind the foreleg/shoulder, go down real quick.
This is cruel, you can't force a man to make such a choice! But since you asked... breast man. Even though ass and breasts aren't the first things that make me like a woman. Lips are
'Tis a cruel world, my manThis is cruel, you can't force a man to make such a choice! But since you asked... breast man. Even though ass and breasts aren't the first things that make me like a woman. Lips are
