Saddam
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Mine was "the tidal wave of mogging". I was in Belgium, feeling pretty good, had just bought a beer (was at a football game) and I turned around literally, like it was in a slow movie action scene, about 10m away I saw a row of like 8 guys, who MUST have been some sort of professional team of athletes, literally all 6'2-6'4". thick NW0, lantern jawed good looking Chads next to each walking, joking and laughing with other. You know that sullen, beaten down look you and most males have on their faces nowadays? Well, not these guys. Every single one of them had a golden, perfect teethed GENUINELY happy smile, full of life and excitement for the future. Something so sincere and beautiful you couldn't even fake it for a one second, while these guys are LIVING it 24/.7 We truly do live in times of greater class division than any other.
As long as I live I will never forget that incident, just seeing those gods walking towards me. That's when you KNOW you can't compete, when you KNOW it's over. It's like being stood opposite the ring of a heavyweight champion boxer and trying to tell yourself that maybe you'll have a chance, even when your heart, brain and eyes are GIVING you the truth. I was also slightly downhill comapred to them (not that it fucking mattered JFL) but it just made the image even more terrifying and brutal. I was legit being swallowed whole by a tsunami of genetic supremacy.
As long as I live I will never forget that incident, just seeing those gods walking towards me. That's when you KNOW you can't compete, when you KNOW it's over. It's like being stood opposite the ring of a heavyweight champion boxer and trying to tell yourself that maybe you'll have a chance, even when your heart, brain and eyes are GIVING you the truth. I was also slightly downhill comapred to them (not that it fucking mattered JFL) but it just made the image even more terrifying and brutal. I was legit being swallowed whole by a tsunami of genetic supremacy.