The Story Of Charlie And I
I was sitting at the bar drinking the tabs beer dry. When a big lad came to my area of the bar. I know i was hitting my limit of alcohol when i thought he was a tree wearing plaid.
He shoved me on my ass i had no clue what i did to boil his pot. But i do know he can throw a hard left and a right to mix the pot with. I felt my cheek buckle under me the pain sobbed threw my body. I would’ve bin killed if it wasn’t for Charlie’s late entrance into the bar.
Charlie grabbed a local chair and tried to make the man hit the ground but all he managed to do was piss the tree off some more. I saw my friend fly threw the air i heard his cry of pain. I got off the floor and i took the lad on i threw my rights and i took my lefts in the guts but the man just looked at me and smiled.
Me and Charlie had are way with the man for almost twenty minutes but i think the only damaged we did to the man is bruise his thighs with are kicks and punches.
Me and Charlie didn’t win this fight but we sure did get a flight out.