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This post is titled What's your biggest fear? by author SoulJah.
I can tell you now that none of that can match my biggest phobia. Hell, it might not even match my second biggest phobia... clowns... I shit you not, I'm terrified of clowns. Imagine one popping outside your car when you wanted to start it in the dead of midnight, in a deserted car park, out in the middle of nowhere? I bet you will shit your pants...
Ok let's get back to my biggest fears then. Bulls. Yep, you read that right. Even though I love the tender juiciness of those tender bovine meat, you will never catch me out in the fields with a bull armed with two horns with the power of ungodly proportions in its neck. And you will never catch me in Spain, wearing all white with a red sash, running the cobbled streets, with thousands of other idiots, yards away from an angry, charging, doped up bull. Never in my entire life. NEVARRRR!!!
Video from Stile Project.
Ok let's get back to my biggest fears then. Bulls. Yep, you read that right. Even though I love the tender juiciness of those tender bovine meat, you will never catch me out in the fields with a bull armed with two horns with the power of ungodly proportions in its neck. And you will never catch me in Spain, wearing all white with a red sash, running the cobbled streets, with thousands of other idiots, yards away from an angry, charging, doped up bull. Never in my entire life. NEVARRRR!!!
Video from Stile Project.
Posted by SoulJah at 12:55:00 PM
