To all you so-called “martial artists” out there: Your respective fighting styles are a bunch of impractical flashy poser stuff. Not like mine, which have been proven on *the streets* time and time again. And speaking of the streets, the streets that you grew up on were like tea and crumpets and Barbie Dolls compared to the streets I grew up on.
To you shooters: Your favorite firearm is crap compared to my favorite firearm. My gun is an exquisite piece of engineering workmanship, made from superior material and better components. Also, my training in this area is unparalleled, whereas everything you were ever taught is wrong. Also, you are a very poor marksman. Mostly because of your crap gun and training, though your inferior genetic legacy certainly plays a part.
Let’s talk about combat knives and knife fighting. No wait, I have a better idea: *I’ll* talk about knives, and all of you will shut up and not say anything. Since everything you know on the subject is wrong and stupid, like your Mom, you’ll just fuck up this otherwise enlightened discussion.
I hope you've all learned a thing or two. Note that I will kick the ass of anyone who disagrees with any of the above. Because I am so tough and all. Unlike you.






