This is the story I needed to hear. Sometimes I think about some of the sketchy people I associated back in the day, and I wonder if something like this could happen to me. All I know if I need to hire this Hollister wearing bro as my personal body guard. Not only does this kid have a left hook sent from the gods, but he could talk a suicide jumper off the ledge any day of the week with his silver tongue. He got this sketch ball to empty his pockets and reveal his weapon. This kid had his families back, and couldn’t even get knocked out by a steel bar type thing. Heart of a damn champion. Someone get me this kids number.