Tuesday, November 17, 2009
Mandingo Vs Anorexica
Skull with heavy shoes. Square heavy shoes. Clunky black shoes square that bind them to the ground like a magnet. Skull Face can not fall over. Skull Face does not fall. With their black steel toe shoes on his feet, to root itself, slightly opened legs, widened to a stand. It is the way it is quite usual for men. It stands in readiness. In readiness to dodge a punch. And they come to blows. You are sure. You want to rain down on them as a fist-sized hailstones. Cold and with enormous speed. With 100 mph chase them on her face. From any direction a storm is approaching from aggressive cloud formations. The wind turns all the time. Icy chunks pounce, with the intention of her face.
Skulls face is a target. A target with distinctive drawing. Without the black lines on the skin, it would be a target. They are the trigger for wanting to demolish a face with his fist. However, to meet with his fist single lines is not so simple. The attacker needs a face.
The black skull tattoo is part of her face, completely integrated. Her face is her body. And any cracks between mind and body are seen most in the form of ultra-fine grain.
Who can perform with such a clunky shoes Boxer mincing steps. With these shoes you must beat bulky roots in the ground. Skull has to take a delicate body with small bones, and it would be nonsense, his arms to ward off her face. No, by attacks from escaping from her head. And that is as connected via a metal spring with the feet and heavy shoes. She manages to bend like a character in the video game to the front, rear, all sides, and unexpectedly rapid zurückzuschnellen to the starting position.
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