Watch This Dude Talk Shit To A Bouncer And Then Get Slapped Like A Cheap Bag Of Wine

Yo bro, when you wake up from your coma, you should probably approach life a little differently. Like for instance, you probably shouldn’t instigate a dude whose arms are the size of whiskey barrels and who looks like he kills for sport. I mean look at that fucking ox, he looks like he came out of the womb with veins in his neck and a score to settle. He was probably drinking a fucking protein shake as the doctors were cutting off his umbilical cord. I literally would not fight that dude if my loved ones lives depended on it. “WELP! It’s been a good run, grandpa, but I’d rather not get tied in a pretzel by John Cena. Maybe if you kept sending birthday money, things would be different. You understand, right gramps? KBYELOVEYOUUUU”

And know your pain threshold dude. Have a little integrity. If you’re going to go down like a bag of sand after a smack that weak, you should probably make a concerted effort not to get smacked at all. Ugh, I’m ashamed to be living in a world where I have to breathe the same air as you. Oh whats that, he’s breathing through a respirator? Nevermind, you’re good bro.

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Matt’s love of writing was born during a sixth grade assembly when it was announced that his essay titled “Why Drugs Are Bad” had taken first prize in D.A.R.E.’s grade-wide contest. The anti-drug people gave him a $50 savings bond for his brave contribution to crime-fighting, and upon the bond’s maturity 10 years later, he used it to buy his very first bag of marijuana.