Hawgslayer
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Ok Fellas, here is the bona fide story of a very interesting event that took place last Saturday night. I travelled to the Philippines to spend a week with my GF. While there we went touring around and ended up in the mountains in some tourist type city. We are walking along when this punk comes up from behind and goes for her phone. Now, this is where things get interesting. He gets the phone and I snap. In a split second I am on this guy(a tackle that would have been the play of the week had it been during any one of the NFL games of the day) I grab the guys mane and slam his face into the sidewalk. He tossed the phone in the scuffle and after tasting the sweet taste on cement he gave up, no fight left in him. Fearing he may have boys on the way to his rescue and my girl there I had to get to my feet. I gave him a love tap and off he went on his marry way.
I am not sure what to make of this. This is not in my character. Before Hormone Replacement Therapy (HRT) I would have froze up like a pussy. This was pure instinct. I felt at the time like it was a out of body experience. WTF? I am proud of myself for doing a good thing but I don't understand where it came from. Does anyone have any ideas? I am liking this feeling, but I am concerned. I don't want to snap into beast mode when it is not appropriate.
I am not sure what to make of this. This is not in my character. Before Hormone Replacement Therapy (HRT) I would have froze up like a pussy. This was pure instinct. I felt at the time like it was a out of body experience. WTF? I am proud of myself for doing a good thing but I don't understand where it came from. Does anyone have any ideas? I am liking this feeling, but I am concerned. I don't want to snap into beast mode when it is not appropriate.