Originally posted by Idunnoshet
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Have I ever took a good punch to the liver? Hah, I'll share a quick story bud
My Dad was Military, We moved every 2 years. So every 2 years I was picked on for being the new kid.
I guess it was around the 5th grade I had enough, We just moved from Springdale Arkansa to Salem Oregon and I was catching hell for my southern accent.
I was ridding my bike when a bully decided I needed my rear end kicked, he had all his buddies with him, I was alone. I picked up my bike and threw it on top of him. Then I jumped up and down on the bike and him.
Needless to say, the others took off in different directions and the leader started crying for his Mom… I did not have any more problems for 2 years
The next SOB was in the Corpus Christi, Texas. He ate a bike chain across his face till I was pulled off of him
Again, No one messed with me for another 2 years.
Then came High school I played football but had long hair, these hicks could not figure out what a long haired boy was doing playing foot ball and hanging out with the Rock and roll crowd
I did not have to fight after I knocked a few of them ass over teakettle on the field and made 1st string Offensive center and defense middle linebacker
You ask if I've ever taken a liver shot? Nope, never had to. I always struck first!
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