Spent the weekend in L.A. again with the Felicianos, we stayed at their mate and BJJ black belt Leandro Vieira, Leonardo Vieira's brother. It was cool, lots of pizza, sugar, cards and farts. This weekend I learnt that bitches can get pretty crazy when you are not interested and gyms owned by cunts is more common than I thought.
A couple of Brazilian friends came to California, one to coach BJJ and the other one to compete MMA. The gym's owner was pushing them to sign a pretty stupid contract in which there would tie them to the gym and take any equality in rights out of the game and all of this for shit money ( déjà vu), so wisely they decided not to stay, Robson was to leave by the end of the week as agreed and Baiano decided to come to Murrieta with us. The owner, then, calls the promoter to talk shit about Baiano who is to fight in their show and tells the other guy he doesn't have to come to work no more, but at least he paid him for the rest of the week in cash, which is pretty nice of him at least.
Trying to avoid poverty or chasing dreams, many Brazilians screw up by being nice and accepting to go through bullshit so that they can stay overseas and achieve what their skills can give them, not knowing how much they are really worth and I'm not talking about money, but it seems that for the money hungry worms if you do not step down and put a number on what you think you're worth it means you're an idiot and they can take advantage of you. to build their empire of bullshit and vanity. Not surprisingly this subject gives me the creeps, scumbags give me the creeps.
Leaving the cunts aside, I must say that training was quite rewarding. My conditioning is way better, my technique's still shit and my body sore but hey, I'm pretty fucking cool. regardless I'm leaving the real thing to the cage or at least that's my excuse and by the way, I can't wait to go up there and mess someone up pretty bad.
A couple of Brazilian friends came to California, one to coach BJJ and the other one to compete MMA. The gym's owner was pushing them to sign a pretty stupid contract in which there would tie them to the gym and take any equality in rights out of the game and all of this for shit money ( déjà vu), so wisely they decided not to stay, Robson was to leave by the end of the week as agreed and Baiano decided to come to Murrieta with us. The owner, then, calls the promoter to talk shit about Baiano who is to fight in their show and tells the other guy he doesn't have to come to work no more, but at least he paid him for the rest of the week in cash, which is pretty nice of him at least.
Trying to avoid poverty or chasing dreams, many Brazilians screw up by being nice and accepting to go through bullshit so that they can stay overseas and achieve what their skills can give them, not knowing how much they are really worth and I'm not talking about money, but it seems that for the money hungry worms if you do not step down and put a number on what you think you're worth it means you're an idiot and they can take advantage of you. to build their empire of bullshit and vanity. Not surprisingly this subject gives me the creeps, scumbags give me the creeps.
Leaving the cunts aside, I must say that training was quite rewarding. My conditioning is way better, my technique's still shit and my body sore but hey, I'm pretty fucking cool. regardless I'm leaving the real thing to the cage or at least that's my excuse and by the way, I can't wait to go up there and mess someone up pretty bad.
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