Both them dudes' heads were bleeding and all I had was puffy knuckles and a little cut on my forehead.
Their heads were bleeding kinda bad.
And then there were the punch marks n stuff.
Okay, full story, Fuck it. I hope.
This acid-head dude gave me a pitbull/chow mix dog. This dog was OK, except it was very pugilistic with other dogs.
So, these dudes moved into the house down the street, and they got this dog, sometimes I pet it as I'm going by. It's a nice dog, but I get the feeling they might abuse it, so I try to be very kind. Okay, but today, I'm walking Mr. Pugilist on a harness, because yeah that was necessary, past that dog's house, and it wants to make friends, and that ain't gonna work with this dog here.
So I yank my dog back, and push the tender dog back with my foot to make there's separation, because contact ..no.
And this mother fucker says "You just kicked my dog! I'm gonna shoot your dog and beat your ass!"
I said: "What'd you say?"
He didn't get too far after that because that's when his face got smashed and there quite a few more clack-clackings and an ear boxing.
My dog never hurt his dog, btw.
Not even when I let go the leash to whoop his ass n shit.
But then the dude's brother grabbed me up in a full Nelson, and the dude I just hit the fuck out of starts turning his ring to inflict maximum damage on something on my head..I'm trapped in a full Nelson about to get the bejeebus punched out of my face or noggin or something.
I thought quick. I stomped the fuck out of the dude's toe, and just about that time, Mr. Pugilio bit his ankle.
I knew I was free! I grabbed Mr. Ring Man by his arm and did this backward judo roll some Puerto-Ricans taught me when I pretty young.
Their heads clacked together, that's probably where the head-bleeding came from.
I hit the one a buncha times, the other I only hit a couple, but he was fucked up. He was bleeding more out the head.
There's more to it, but this is getting too long.
Their skulls cracked together pretty hard. That was not intentional, but, yeah, then I rolled between ring dude's legs and took off for the woods.
I never forget the loyalty of my neighbors that day.
It didn't do a lick of good, but they showed up for me. God Bless them.
They told the truth. Cops didn't care.
3 houses' worth and probably nobody else saw it. It was what it was.
It was when I went back by the ring boy when he home invaded me.
The dog went home, I went to the woods and thought I'd laid low enough, but I guess not.