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STICK YOUR #PUNK #UFC WHERE THE SUN #DONT SHINE!
Welcome to Reality on the STREET! BY THE REAL PROS NOT ENTERTAINMENT.
Truth? you step into a punch on the street YOU DEAD.
Only reason I never killed anyone is bc I have always Pulled my Punches. But not anymore.
✝️ #RISE_N_SHINE_WORLD! btw there is Nowhere to #Run and there is Nowhere to #Hide:)
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My First #fight @ 7 years old
And for those who think you can step up to the plate;) GOODLUCK CAUSE YOUR GONNA NEED IT;)
BEEN Dealing with #BULLIES (WIMPS IN REALITY) all MY LIFE;) WE #EAT #BULLIES FOR BREAKFAST LUNCH AND DINNER! 8' 9' >> #TIMBER!! SIZE DOESNT MATTER!
I'm 7 years old; my sister shipped off to Foster Care; Brother put in a boys home for the Mentally slow (when there was nothing wrong with him except lack of love in the family) and I was dropped off at Salvation Army Camp. ;( The version of my Mother going on a date..
JUST ANOTHER TUESDAY..
I walk into a Cabin they assigned to me. As I walk into a empty cabin I see a bunch of beds, bunk beds etc. so I throw my backpack on the bed closest to the front door so i can keep any eye on things.. grin and then leave to go #explore the #Camp_Grounds.. ..more grin ;)
I headed to what looked like a church, a chapel. I have never seen one before, so I was curious.. grin.. I slowly open the front door and look inside. I see a bunch of seats but what caught my attentions was this HUGE 15 foot STATUE OF A MAN DEAD ON A CROSS. I knew it was God. I approached the statue and immediately bowed and prayed and then cried.. on Jesus feet. I washed his feet with my tears.. I knew nothing about God or Jesus at the time.
At end of the day I come back to my cabin only to see my backpack not where i left it? In fact, it looked like it was thrown across the cabins floor and hit the wall. I look at the bed where i placed my backpack and it was not there, but someone else's backpack. Naturally I walk over to pick up my back pack and put it back on MY original bed. As i'm doing this as the other kids watch. Next thing i know i am confronted by the Kid who stole my bed and threw backpack across the room.
SOMEHOW.. I immediately get this kid in a Headlock, still both standing, I start to drag him in the headlock to the wall where he flung my backpack, as Im picking up speed just before hitting the wall I release him ..flying into the wall.
The entire room of kids glared at me. They were in SHOCK and quite frankly so was I..
Short Story 2: 🚔 One Day my son came home crying that Raphael had pushed him down the hallway first day of elementary school at the age of 7. This was a Public school since we home-schooled prior for 8 years.
I enrolled my entire family into an Ancient 2000 year old Martial Art(s). It had similarities to my fighting style called SELF DEFENSE.
REMEMBER #SELF_DEFENSE??
..UNLIKE #mma and #boxing--where you are #trained to #step into a #fight?
A GRAVE mistake indeed;) w/ a #Street_Fighter.
Tip: Call the ambulance b4 you get into a brawl with a Street Fighter.
I have been a #STREET_FIGHTER since 8 years old. Love the smell of concrete in the morning.. Street Kid/GHETTO but RAISED Country.. ;) (WELL TRAVELED in ALL WORLDS;)
At 16-18 I attended a house party. There happened to be a #Golden_Glove #Champion at this party.
My lucky night I guess.. more ugh!
He accused me of HITTING UP on his girl whom I could not even remember talking to..
Next thing I Know I’m in the streets with this guy-- in a fight.
After about 10 minutes he was exhausted. Just him and I and after 20 minutes He lost and I beat him fair and square.
We even shook hands afterwards..
After the fight he ask me, What type of fighting is that. "I call it #SELF_DEFENSE," I SAID.
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