On some g shyt, as much as military dudes brag about fighting...I always noticed them on the losing end of group bar brawls and it wasn't due to numbers. Maybe they're not used to drinking? I'd always see a mixed group of drunk cacs and brehs sprawled out somewhere while the locals go home free.
A Navy breh got himself killed up here trying to fight in the club. They won, though...but they didn't win, because he died.
All that bravado and training to get stabbed by a Scotian breh...outside of a bar.
Go ALL THE WAY to warzones and shoot illiterate brown teens, kidfukkers, and corner store owners, then come home to get bodied by a nikka who drinks beer every day.
I come from a military family on both sides and I have hella respect for the armed forces...but that, my friends, is LIFE.
Halifax man who killed U.S. sailor gets 15 years | CBC News
nikkas DO NOT CARE about where you been.