Failanza




Failanza was a woman of the jungle, rock, mountains and land. She lived in
caves and liked to fight with weak men. Those who entered the ring when caught
for pleasure and made a point of having no boxing experience, wrestling and
martial arts. The karate was his main weapon. Forget the kata and kumite
remember going to make me hit a kick in the face, with that sole of the foot
square and one full foot of female fighter. Yelling greeting she began the
punishment, with gloves and sparring protections she liked to put men down in
the ring. A lot of attitude and strong muscles of the legs do not let him get
up and she put the foot on his chest. He humiliated all knew not what to say
and asked for water. She gave him a beating, the poor nap knew where he was.
She said, from today you will come here every Tuesday and Thursday to be my
bag shitload. I'll put my foot in your nose so for you smell my sweat. You can
expect to see my arms in his face, I will apply her scissors and will be
wrestling champion. I am boxing I have attitude, I am angry and
disciplinarian. You do not lose by waiting my storybook. It will cost a lot of
money and you will pay because he likes short stories, his fighter garbage.
You only serves to be bag beating, you idiot.