Cane Them!
Some Old Fat Guy Who Looks Like He Just Rolled Out of Bed Attacks a Yellow Dindu Double Amputee!
© 2017 James LaFond
MAY/5/17
First, looking at the old buzzard I’ve become, I can’t believe women still have sex with me. Thanks girls, for looking the other way.
Sean, breeding Аrуаn stud and Soldier of Christ, invited this old heathen to his gym in What America Used to Be Town. At this point, he was seriously worried that my continuing physical deterioration would cut him off from more heathenish methodology to weld into his better cause.
Thanks to steroids, muscle relaxers, a hydrocodon pill, an hour nap in my youngest son’s car and two shots of whiskey that I told no one about, I was able to hobble about in a parody of my former devil-handed self.
Thanks, Sean.
I’m cutting all the vitamins and protein out of my diet, so will hopefully be light enough to spar with you this summer without having a coronary on your nice mat.
Fighting Smart: Boxing, Agonistics & Survival
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logic of force
by the wine dark sea
predation
let the world fend for itself
winter of a fighting life
the fighting edge
thriving in bad places
menthol rampage
taboo you
fanatic
the greatest boxer
on combat
within leviathan’s craw
fate
solo boxing
fiction anthology one
the year the world took the z-pill
barbarism versus civilization
the combat space
cracker-boy
wife—
dark, distant futures
time & cosmos
all-power-fighting
your trojan whorse
logic of steel
hate
america the brutal
song of the secret gardener
blue eyed daughter of zeus
songs of aryas
book of nightmares
son of a lesser god
masculine axis
z-pill forever
on the overton railroad
advent america
sorcerer!
night city
triumph
into leviathan’s maw
ranger?
the first boxers
the greatest lie ever sold
honor among men
when you're food
the sunset saga complete
broken dance
the gods of boxing
orphan nation
under the god of things
That was great thanks.