Part pervayaObo mneYa vicious, ugly, ugly uebische. I now already 45 years old and for the better, I did not change with age. I hate women. All of them stupid, lazy, mercantile, Anwesh creation. I think they are weaker sex, they are the lowest race for me. Ah, yes and forgot, they are able to bear children, if they do not, this feature, they would not worthwhile to live in this land. My mamochka was also a woman, but she was different - it is always silent. Ever. Such woman, I probably would have suffered a near two weeks to continue the kind, but I did not hit it.

I hate fag. They ruled this world, yes, I am not exaggerating. Sometimes it seems to me that their much more than naturalov. Most politicians, businessmen, not to mention bogeme (and there are still war) very real fag. Why do I hate them? And, just so. No, they were not personally offended me, they are good pregnancy. I worked for one fag entire 6 years and now rest on our laurels, that is, save for old age. Now working for fun and not to sleep from boredom.

What I was engaged? Blackguardly rabotenka, but there is nothing else I can not Well, everything in order. My name is Frank, on passport Fedor Nikitich Sitnov. American klikuhu gave me my disciples, saying it is better suited to me, I do not understand themselves How much will I remember, I was engaged in sports. in early childhood - gymnastics, then struggle, and after left for a box. Sharp and endurance, I approached for boxing, said. As I graduated from high school, for me still remainsa mystery, but I am not qualified in linden, do not think By 19 years, I have been bugay boor and a very good boxer.

I have been in the asset is no longer little victories (boasted too will not) and I decided that with such physical data as I have, anger and hard work could conquer America. I conquer its 12 years. There, in the U.S. professional boxing was always and in 80 - e year, too. I participated in the battles of professionals, and then resigned in fighting without rules. All bones, which comprisemy skeleton, broke me not once, but they still grows together, and I again went to the ring until bored on Russia.

I returned to the motherland in 1992. Moscow still like Chaynataunom, range of markets, to Pink in the tray, snuyuschie people, all of which is slow, and go with bags, boxes and so D. Well, that the money I sent to Moscow translation, but it would necessarily obokrali me, I was as naive tourist in this country changed beyond recognition. I withdrew the apartment in the Moscow region, and quickly found a job coach for the penny.

But a quiet life in this country is not. About me hear someone Ilya Afanasevich Dnischev - yes, he was worked on by a fag and his friends fag fun and different bogatenkih whore, which in Russia at that time, too, was already sufficient. What is he? Much than, and not just tell, but my work to him was as follows. I had to prepare soldiers for fighting in closed entertainers intended for the elite. The audience that it was difficult to call people, not something that the elite, but in this country is not always possible to abandon the proposal.

And I started working on it. Guys were byvalye, I worked with them for 2-3 months, after which they went to the ring and not always returned. Most of them missed one battle to permanently lose efficiency. If they are losing this battle, the money they have not received at all (in the U.S. that I have not seen), if they win the amount payable rarely exceed the cost of treatment. True to prepare fighters Dnischev spared no money and his kids often beat the same bedolag, exposed his opponents.

Heads received very good for them and I paid babki not bad, not hide. Fight usually end in puddle of blood under the screaming, whooping and clatter assembled gentlemen, and often handed down to ringside and vanquished and victor. About God. As I hated at this point these pigs, its winners or losers, jokingly earned money. Yes, I look heinous, my face disfigured scars, nose, which I broke 25 times, is not decorated this Forward. Mature women in lingerie. My figure is similar to the blocks, heaps of rocks into the ocean, but at heart I still disgusting.

Not every prostitute with a travel Tverskaya agree with me for two prices. Thank God, I do not need these tonkonogie sisyastye creation I still do not fall off their hands, and puzo has not prevented me reach out to its eldy A love? - You ask. Until 36 years, I did not know what that is, but everything in order. Looking in the mirror, every time I thought after the battle. I have a right to maim beautiful strong guys? I,to bear, uebische, this is my revenge can they? For what they are free valyalis many women in bed.

No, I do not think so, I goreval for each boy maimed. Those who successfully won the battle (and this happened), left almost unscathed, I am discouraged, the next battle, as could. But where there Part vtorayaPara paruMestom training was at home, for 60 km from Moscow, specially equipped for training. There was a small gym, a small hall, zavalenny mats for deep shots, a room with the ring and bags, sauna wit h a small swimming pool, four bedrooms for fighters, one bedroom for me, the overall big room, kitchen, and that I expected.

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