I don't understand..., but respectfully, I doubt anyone would want to engage physically with me, just like I'd hate to engage physically with a guy who's 6'1 220. Big is big. Most people will never initiate confrontations with a big guy--and that was point about my being 6'2 240: it's a different world when you're big. Slap on confidence, and it's an ever more different world. I've notice for myself that people act differently...size and confidence make for a lethal combination--they clearly intimidate. And I like that. I don't start fights, but I don't have to. And that's my point.
yeah in the states, getting into a fight with someone who is that big would be pointless ; no experience or anything to really have a chance. People tend to initiate only if they feel they can win...aka numbers.
Great tangent on that note: we met up with some crazy ozzies in Barcelona a few years back. We pre gamed and made friends with them before going out with the rest of the hostel group. We all separate by the end and wander back home. sometime around 3am, one of the ozzies comes back with blood on his knuckles. Turns out 3 dudes tried jumping him and stealing his ****, but he knocked the first dude out in one hit, and jumped on the second guy and was beating the tar out of him. After knocking him out, he starts chasing the third one away. The dude was absolutely amped he got jumped and told us a ton of other stories about various friends getting shot ,and how ethnic fights would break out back in Australia where he was from. It was than when I realized that I am truly unprepared to handle myself in most situations around the world if violence comes up.
aaand back to your regularly scheduled juice debate
yeah in the states, getting into a fight with someone who is that big would be pointless ; no experience or anything to really have a chance. People tend to initiate only if they feel they can win...aka numbers.
Great tangent on that note: we met up with some crazy ozzies in Barcelona a few years back. We pre gamed and made friends with them before going out with the rest of the hostel group. We all separate by the end and wander back home. sometime around 3am, one of the ozzies comes back with blood on his knuckles. Turns out 3 dudes tried jumping him and stealing his ****, but he knocked the first dude out in one hit, and jumped on the second guy and was beating the tar out of him. After knocking him out, he starts chasing the third one away. The dude was absolutely amped he got jumped and told us a ton of other stories about various friends getting shot ,and how ethnic fights would break out back in Australia where he was from. It was than when I realized that I am truly unprepared to handle myself in most situations around the world if violence comes up.
aaand back to your regularly scheduled juice debate