As soon as he squared up I would have dropped him.
Not always the best course of action. I'm quite a chilled guy, but recently, some cunt hit me on the back of the head, real hard. I turned round and was immediately restrained by some bouncers. Needless to say, I was a bit miffed. So I got on with the evening for a bit, and thought I saw the same guy again, called him a cunt. After a ralley of insults- mostly pathetic 'you're a cunt, no you're a cunt' kinda stuff, he squared up and I hit him.
a fight ensued, from which we both ended bleeding a bit. But then quickly got to the part of asking what did the fight start about, at which point, I realised I had the wrong guy.
Its ok though- we shared a beer.
Not always the best course of action. I'm quite a chilled guy, but recently, some cunt hit me on the back of the head, real hard. I turned round and was immediately restrained by some bouncers. Needless to say, I was a bit miffed. So I got on with the evening for a bit, and thought I saw the same guy again, called him a cunt. After a ralley of insults- mostly pathetic 'you're a cunt, no you're a cunt' kinda stuff, he squared up and I hit him.
a fight ensued, from which we both ended bleeding a bit. But then quickly got to the part of asking what did the fight start about, at which point, I realised I had the wrong guy.
Its ok though- we shared a beer.