Muscleheads, danger, domination and fights. Worshipping primal, masculine brutality. Heavily muscled beasts, wrestling, breath control, muscle in danger, muscle snuffed. If all that turns you on; welcome.
FEEL FREE TO MESSAGE ME. I love to talk about musclemen, unarmed deathmatches, fantasy barbarians, and breath control.
Remember when you said you trained BJJ and that you could easily defeat three of those "swollen, roid-eating gymfags?" They do, and it's time to put that to the test.
Fuck, this reminds me of a massive country boy from high school. I never managed to go to the same parties he did, where they got drunk and boxed or wrestled in a field, but I got to hear about him crushing a few wrestlers and knocking around a few of the other tough guys. We called him Moose, and the story of him smothering one of the biggest football players with his sweaty armpit remains a fantasy of mine to this day.