Years ago during my time in Prison, I was trained to fight by the men there. I was a child bound over to serve time as an adult and Convicts adopted me when not long after I arrived. What we did was intentional, not just brawling, we actually practiced day-in and day-out training. Not in karate or any other formal martial art, but rather in raw, savage …
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