Coach Gully
Much Respect
General Mills Tha Gawd 


Yo General, a little FYI if you wave your hand back & forth over a crab (high enough where they can't pinch you), they will go to sleep

If you remember I wrote this. We take a cab there. Walk into these apartments and we are on high alert. This is how Navy dudes get set up to get robbed. We already knew some of the local cats did not like us. . ( that is another story )

Naturally. . that caused some issues. . 
Macademia nuts
So I was late getting ready to go out. . Barksdale had just got to our ship the week before from another ship. He had nobody to chill with so I said why not. Lets goooo.
They would only let in girls and sailors who show their id's.
We get there and outside of the club was about thirty dudes looking aggy and dusty. The locals. They were ice grillin every dude walking in. . and trying to cuff every girl going in. Overall they were pretty salty.
at those dudes. . .Barksdale is busy trying to get in a war of words with one of the dudes and I have to pull his simple ass into the club.
as fukk.
Everyone was having a great time. But this nikka D. . 
I am
So then I say. . Cmon fam. Lets jump on the dance floor! Ho's were out there waiting to be scooped up.
I leave that nikka and start
I am getting my boogie on when I hear yelling. . then I hear blows being thrown. All of a sudden about 35 local nikkas run up in the spot and Navy dudes are squaring off. .
already.
I could not stand for that tho. Thats my shipmate. So I rush over there and me and two other cats fold up the local cat and send him on his way.
I catch up to this nikka Barksdale. He is at the bar . . .AGAIN.

So I left and started hollering on the low at this fat chick.
She looked like a sure thing.
So I am in her ear so long that when I eventually looked up I did not realize that most of the club had cleared out. . 
at this GIF

When I yelled I guess I startled him . He cold cocked me right in my lip. .
My fat chick had to hold me back. .. .
But at the mention of "Liquor Dome" D perked the fukk up! His alcoholic ass . . . 


Breh. . leave it alone. ol boy is winning anyway. . Oh look here comes the cab. . .
The sailors all start piling in the cab. . . Ol boy is getting off the ground getting helped by his homies when D RUSHES OVER AND PUNCHES THE shyt OUT OF HIM AS HE IS GETTING OFF THE GROUND!!
Meanwhile we are in trouble. . . There was only one cab. . a minivan. . and it was full from the 5 other sailors. . And we are standing in front of a club surrounded by 20 local cats who just saw their homie sucker punched into a gutter. . . 