fite wit moroncons swimpool

Most breeders know me as a quiet boy. There are certain things but me crazy .. but also crazy! no stop .. read on!

So I went swimming last night with my girlfriend. All well and good, we were cozy at the rim, and I decided to get an ice cream. I was not in the stand, and I looked around and saw a group of nine Moroccans circling around my girlfriend, as if sharks were sometimes popped one of them really as under 10 seconds and then jump with a big splash at the surface,
while he did his hair well

I picked this not and dove into the water. My girlfriend groping her breasts and kissing her, let me clearly see that she was busy. This blistering the marocs no way .. They went below
exhibit quite frustrating behavior, including excessive tread water, so we got splashed in our faces. I picked out this and found the first screen cap men place where I ondersopte a few guests. Two Moroccans stepped subsequently from the pool and just when I thought I she was finished, she started making bombs with me as a target This gave me and my girlfriend (kimberley), splash in our face (she hit me just not really 1 after her). In other words, the fun was starting. Even now, dear breeders, even now .. I remained somewhat quiet. But the fun was spoiled and we proceeded to the locker room to smear him.

I kissed my girlfriend and while I took another changing room (no, I even did not want it more) suddenly there was a group of Moroccans around me at the entrance to the changing room. They were clearly aggressive gezint and caught it not that I had a friend who they wanted Buckets well (I can think of me any other reason). Since I have some experience in real life combat situations and in
different fighting camps, something snapped in me. I dragged a maroc the changing room and closed the door.

While I was the guest to trounce was, I heard laughter outside. They actually thought that I was the one who got beaten so) .. suddenly I took off the lock of the door, and fled to the other side out. She opened the door and there is an unconscious guest fell into their arms. They were over the moon. From my new hide out I saw them, either using the environment (slippery floor) screaming and yelling and slidend went through the corridors .. a cramped situation. But I've trained with commands

I saw five Moroccans walk quietly looking for me, from my safe haven. A bit in the vein of Rambo I picked the last of the group and dragged him another changing room inside. Here I strangled him with my wet towel. Door opened and I pushed the unconscious guest out. This, of course, served as the bait for the rest of the group. This turned around (probably because they missed one) and saw their size on the floor. I had crawled forward in the meantime to two booths. I heard screaming coming to run the rest of the group (WE TACKLE him SWA) and when they were close enough, I opened the door with force. The frontman ran here so head-on, this has the same effect as being run over by a bulldozer. The guest wished he had never been born.

There were about 3 and I came from the changing room, grabbed a key to the lockers across from me and threw it at them. In the confusion that arose I ran to them and slide through the slippery ground
a slicing. This ended up with his head on the ground and was immediately K.O. The other style, I made off in familiar martial arts. Actually, I mixed everything. Commando Martial Arts, Krav maga and
optimal use of the area (believe me .. the environment is more than an environment .. it contains a series of options). First, he wanted to hit me, and I in response opened a vault door. Because of this he hit against the safe door (that hurts ... a lot of pain), afterwards he kicked me but I opened a less safe, and he again kicked the edge of the box (AUUUCH).
After some punches to the throat, knee Cross (DOE NORMAL MAN), the latter decided to take the flight * (the only sensible choice, incidentally .. I was in a flow and are deadly), so my street fight record 197- 0

I calmed down after a while and have excellent my lust can indulge my girlfriend and have many hours made love (she has me well gepepen)

The complaint should be clear. not rest me more than to wish you a fabulous weekend!

Complaint: arguing in the pool
Complaint 2: People who want to decorate my girlfriend
Complaint 3: Swim Evening messed up
Advantage: have a cute girlfriend