Pretty sure, if he wasn't condensing his muscles, unsuspecting, as I was,

and I throw myself at him, he'd be flying off too.

 

Hey, I played rugby, I know as well.

 

What annoys me, is being hustled like that.

 

 

 

And over what? Words. Violence was violence.

 

I am not fighting over it because I accepted it as a fight.

 

However, my requests ignored (shot for shot, and complaining my attire)

 

and proceeded to that tackling.

 

 

And to further insinuate intimidation by violence?

 

 

That is where you watch out. You don't leave a scar on someone for a mistake you made.

 

All this was cowardly.