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bingo ^

I was once trapped by 3 mexicans in a rural 'alley', more of a side road really, wooded so even though its in the town, no one can see into the little grove the trees create around it.

I knew them, and the leader of their little crew had beef with me and wanted to throw.

I accepted, and put my dukes up, I was boxing even back then, wasnt worried but the normal butterflies were around.

He comes at me, just him, with a flurry of lightning fast punches, I start to panic internally, I'm like wow, that dude is FAST, his hands are a blur in front of me, I'm taking hits all up and down my body, neck and face, so fast I cant even see them, I'm not even mad this is impressive!2

Then suddenly, through all the worry, I realized something and it became instantly clear what I should do. I realized this fact and it set me free to act.

I realized, that not a single one of those lightning punches, no matter where it landed.....

Not a single one of them hurt at all.

1 loud whomp

I left him bleeding on the dirt road, one of his 'homies' started crying.

"the secret to fighting is not that you can throw a punch, but that you can take one." dave d.