As fate would have it my buddy Herb and I had each gotten into fairly decent brawls right around the same time.
A peace protester attacked Herb with a knife (yes, irony) when Herb caught the punk vandalizing the "support our troops" sticker on his truck while I ended up having to shoot the career criminal crackhead ex of a gal I was dating at the time after he jumped me (amazingly he survived two .45 hollow points to the torso).
Herb broke his hand while smashing the guy's head in while I ended up with a bruised up face.
Herb's nurses are the Mousey Love Girls while mine is just a random skunket
7 years, 1 month ago
03 Sep 2011 15:49 CEST
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