Current Situation:
The Enemies of Truth, righteousness, and Justice, hatched a plan for me this morning. They set up a young man to come at me, to fight me; a black men like me. This young man is about 24-25 years old, he is supposed to be stronger, faster and more agile than this fifty years old man.
He was among his friend, he was probable boasting of what he was going to do to me etc. and he had the support of his friends; however, he forgets one thing. I am not an inanimate object that lack locomotion. I am a living breathing, courageous and one that loves a good fight. As I was going along my journey, this fellow confronted me, and began to blow off his fight steam. I answered him in a manner that conveyed the sentiments that if you want to fight I will oblige him. I have never run from a fight in my life.
There are a lot of people who would have loved to see the outsider get his ass kick and a lot of you reading this as well, for I am always fearlessly chatting something that collides with their life style, and when they try to mess with those who appear weaker than they are, I will intervene on behalf of the smaller, weaker person they are trying to bully. I even saw the security in the area psyching up my adversary. This was their time to see this big mouth get his ass kick; there was no doubt, the odds were against me. But I know in whom I have believed and because of that, I fear no one or nothing!
I had a document bag in my right hand and a bag pack on my back that contained my electronic stuff and my Ukulele on my back. So he throws a sucker punch and it hit me on the upper part of my ear and he run away like the scared cat that he was. By now he was taking shelter behind two cars and was in the middle of the street, and he was becoming and obstruction to vehicle traffic. I rest down my document bag on the ground but did not see the use in removing my back pack to deal with this fellow.
He expected me to give chase, I am no fool, I am the master of words, It was my plan to get him back before me using my favorite tool: words and make him prove his worth without me going at him. So I said to the fellow, is that how you fight, sucker punch a person and run. You are a coward. So he came back to the side walk where I was and he pulled a metal walking stick which was a part of their big plan, I look at him and I smiled, as soon as he raise the stick to strike me, I moved in on that dirty, coward bastard, and within ten seconds I had him all wrapped up. Now hear him: “let me go tell him let me to go”. All this was done with my back pack still on my back.
I could have done anything I wanted to with him, but I did not for two reasons:
1. His friend would have given fabricated evidence against me to the police
2. Why kill a scared rabbit in a battle
3. There were to many witness that have saw me destabilized that fool. Any further actions would have been excessive.
So to the enemies of truth Righteousness and Justice you lost another battle your champion was defeated in the same manner I am going to defeated you all!

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