This is what kept me from putting this punk at work through one of the tables. I even told breh I have a lot more to lose than him and that he wasn't worth losing my job. Then he proceeds to tell me to pull up somewhere outside of work

This dude is built like a mop handle; I'm talking inverted chest skinny. I'm 6'5 and even though I got a little soft in the middle, I'm still built enough to have the ladies like

and dudes like

when they step over that line. I could already see myself in jail for seriously hurting this dude.
Dude had nerve enough to want to eyeball me for a few days afterwards. Dude's whole disposition is moist, so him trying to be tough is actually funny

. He's the type of dude that would pop shyt in the joint but then scream for the guard when it's time to get down. fukked up thing is now some of the brehs I was cool with before his bytch ass came to our area now give me the side eye like I'm the one that fukked up despite him being a habitual line stepper. All this stemmed from me finally checking him after months of him saying slick shyt and finally invading my space. Just proves that a lot of dudes out there are bytch made, and not every brother is your brother