Ok then, time for Plan B. If you think the moth's going to **** you then bend over and expose your arsehole and the ****er should come straight at you. Then run outside, pull your pants back up, get back in the house and lock the door. The ****er will be left looking for your gaping arsehole outside whilst you'll be in the comfort of your home.
I'm not overly impressed with Jacobs after all I heard. He looks featherfisted, and while he started off well it seems if people see off his early flurries he slows down and resorts to countering. Just can't see him fairing well against a strong and determined guy that will pressure him.
Haha, thats one hell of an explination but I had to put a lightbulb up there, too dark! But on a serious note, I killed it, i ****ing killed, I am a murderer.
Jacobs is pants. He may as well jack boxing in and sell drugs. 'I used to be mean in the gym when I was a kid' Yes bet you was you big eared silly ****. Learn the fundamentals.