In Merseyside, England, there was a local dispute. We don't know what the tank-topped thug is upset about. But he's fuming. Yelling and screaming at a neighbor. (I think. Reading a little into this.)
The "victim" of the verbal abuse is surprisingly calm. Even with the yob screaming profanities and pushing him repeatedly, the cat is cool as ice. (I'm begging you to to click on that one.)
Probably because the receiver of the aggression is a martial artist. He holds his fists in check for a bit, then the punk kicks over his trash can and gets smoked like a sturgeon.
Down goes hooligan!
The "victim" of the verbal abuse is surprisingly calm. Even with the yob screaming profanities and pushing him repeatedly, the cat is cool as ice. (I'm begging you to to click on that one.)
Probably because the receiver of the aggression is a martial artist. He holds his fists in check for a bit, then the punk kicks over his trash can and gets smoked like a sturgeon.
Down goes hooligan!
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Damn right. That's one dude who had it coming. Learned him good. If I knew this guy and he ever got on my nerves I'd email him this you tube link and tell him to act cool. That'd shut him up quickly.
Drop the Zero and get with the Hero! Damn. The really had some talent back in the 90's. That was a time. Fo shizzle.
"Mmm... you smell nice."
"I say, old stout...cawn't help but notice your whipping muh 'ot air driven pussy arse!"
From testosterone-crazed punk to cowering bitch in one hit. Brilliant :D
I love how he staggers away, seeming to say, "Now what'd I do to deserve that?"
The definition of the one hitter quitter.