Wolfpack

. . . . . . . Take one coyote. Dump a motherlode of hydrogen ion special treats in its diet (Proton Mix ™ — for the wilderness in the urban dweller). And watch him, gradually, steadily, ominously, become — Futurewolf.

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. . . . . . . Sometimes life seems like prison. You’re around strangers, guys who would push you around if they could. But they won’t even test you if they sense you have the fight in you.

So many things to do, so much fun to have! So much power needed to have it all. — Catxman

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“Life is tragic. You are tiny and flawed and ignorant and weak, and everything else is huge, complex, and overwhelming.” — Jordan Peterson, the simp professor

“I believe in believing. My coach John Kavanagh is a big atheist, and he is always trying to persuade people to his way of thinking, and I think, ‘What a waste of energy.’ If people want to believe in this god or that god, that’s fine by me; believe away. But I think we can be our own gods. I believe in myself.” — Conor McGregor, mma fighter

. . . . . . . The Romans had a saying. If you would have peace, prepare for war. But they were at war all the time, so this can’t be right.

. . . . . . . It’s better to establish a reputation as the crazy guy in jail. He’s the one clear lunatic who doesn’t give a damn about himself, and will hurt himself just to get at you. People avoid crazy like the plague. Russia gives off a bit of that aura about itself. That’s why the Chinese are buying their oil and natural gas from Russia rather than taking it over. The Chinese are an eminently civilized, 5000-year-old effete kind of place.

. . . . . . . In high school, bullies roam the halls, looking for ways to demonstrate their “strength.” Of course they pick on the weak in this demonstration. But the weak can turn to wolves if they but knew. If only the wolves could post-modernize their asses to a new frame of violence!

. . . . . . . The bullies’ conviction is that they are better than their victims. For, after all, they would never let this happen to them. It would be funny if there was some avenger type who went after bullies and knocked them down a peg or two. It reminds me of the story of the martial artist who kicked ass all the time and his sensei brought in a meaner martial artist from another city, and the incomer kicked the egotistical one’s ass up and down the walls. Poetic justice.

. . . . . . . Brazilian Ju-Jitsu has a reputation as being the best of the martial arts. It would make sense if it were. The Asians never seem to develop things fully. Gunpowder was only used for limited purposes in the Far East. Something like the printing press was made, but the countless jumble of words of the Chinese language defeated it. Brazilian Ju-Jitsu would be the white man taking a good basic thing and honing it until it was a lethal knife of a technique. Look at paper. It came from the Far East, and the white man turns out more books than anyone does. Mastery and improvement, selectivity and desirability.

. . . . . . . To defeat the Bully, you must get inside the mind of the Bully. He’s after easy kicks. He’s fundamentally lazy. He wants his thrill to come on time, on schedule, no ifs, ands, or buts about it. He often operates alone, although he could do way more damage as part of a pack. If you want to embarrass the Bully, form a wolfpack of your own.

. . . . . . . Nothing could be more humiliating to a bully than being bullied himself. Gang up on him.

. . . . . . . Bitchslap him in front of everybody. When was the last time a real bully had to face the consequences of a real fight? What’s wrong with going 2-1, 3-1 against him? 3 of you. A lonely, scared one of him.

. . . . . . . Use the tools of the gangs in prisons. The whites form a bloc, the blacks and hispanics form their own blocs. They form tight units. This isn’t just to play football on prison grounds. This is for protection. And the best defense is a good offense. Catch the bully when he’s unaware. Sic your wolfpack on him. Even thin-armed, weak-looking boys can easily give a beatdown to a bully if they work together.

. . . . . . . The summation is this: You have nothing to fear when you have numbers on your side. And when you’re dealing with a roving shark, being a pack of orcas is a useful source of amusement.

Fin

10 thoughts on “Wolfpack

    1. There comes a time in a certain man’s life when he gets tired of running and turns like a cornered wolf on the other wolves. No longer is he a deer. It’s then he gets the respect he deserves, only then.

    1. Hey, Hippie. Good to see you.

      Yeah, a wolfpack of one’s own is the secret to defensive measures. And the great thing is you can turn the tables on the aggressor who has marked you off and make him rue ever touching you.

            1. If you want to win my rapt attention, write a long-ish comment on them on my website and I will read it with great interest. I’ll be back later to check up on this but I have to run for now. Ciao!

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