| Last night I was out with a couple of mates, casually sarging, not going mental. Opened a few girls, gathered a number of one girl I was interested in, however the night started to go more in the direction of a good lads chewing the fat session, we sat down and talked for hour or so.
So eventually we decided to go to the bar, get a drink and boom, I and a friend saw a set that needed opening. So the night was back to girls. Over to that area of the bar me and my friend went (the other guy went off to the toilet) My friend chats to HB6 to get initiated with the group and I approached a girl who was hot, but not the queen bee. I have to add here that we, and the set, were still sober, only a couple of drinks consumed. This is the point at which I encountered the bitch shield, no, not the girl who is overly anti-men, not the one who tries to cock block you at every moment and definitely not the one you can relate with, side with and win round (the best kind, normally I will see a bitch shield as an asset not a hindrance)
This bitch equalized my face with her fist, out of nowhere! I was bleeding, shocked and trying not to get angry as her friends looked on in absolute awe and horror. This I believe, is an unrecoverable situation. Unless anyone wants to enlighten me...
I love women, wouldn't hurt one, but boy she needed a kicking. Haha, sorry for the terribly useless FR, but just be warned.... militant girls.
Peace out,
Peng (sat here writing this with a fat lip)
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