First Fight
People ask me what my first fight was like. I'd tell them that my first one was at the age of 7 when I whooped some stallions ass for talking shit about my weight. Or, I'd tell them about that one time I fought an overly arrogant wolf in a country club...
Snake Scrap
About a week after my match with the unsavory dog, I was chilling out at my small apartment. Thanks to the winnings, I was able to afford stocking my fridge until it exploded, and I still had cash to spare! I really didn't peruse any more ventures in...