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    Piegan Siksika
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    No, I didn't say he discussed raping her. I said he said a non sequitor. 3 of us were in my car. The girl said she had to stop and pick up something. We stopped at an apartment building. She went upstairs to get whatever it was she got.
    He said, "I bet she's getting screwed up there." The girl didn't screw around. He had no reason to think that. I said, "What the hell did you say? Where the hell did you get that?" "Yeah, I bet she's screwing around up there" "We've been here 3 minutes! What are you crazy?" He shruged his shoulders. She was coming down. I said, "You're fucking crazy."
    We all belonged to an amateur athletic club where we could hang out 24/7. She was a tremendous athlete, and the bravest women I ever personally met. I dropped them off at the club, and went to.....Hellfire.....for the evening, and returned the following morning to find some young girls telling me he tried to rape her. She fought him off
    I had seen this girl take a knife and cut off a cast from a broken foot because she didn't want to sit around doing nothing. She immediately took 2 practice jump and fell down because of the pain. She took a 3rd. and stayed up, in spite of the pain, with a big smile on her face. She was one tough cookie. And absolutely fearless.
    She was so badly beaten up I had to carry her down and out to the car because she couldn't walk. But she fought him off.
    I waited 2 days in front of the club for him to show up, sitting on the front stoop. When he showed up, I said, "What's this I hear about you and D.DeV. Come on, lets go talk before you go in." There were a few blocks of abandoned buildings a short distance away. We walked over there. When we got on those blocks, they were deserted. I smoke. We were walking side by side. I reached up to puff on the cigarette, and instead elbowed him in the stomach. And the fight was on. And it was the toughest fight of my life.
    He had spent 7yrs in jail for manslaughter, stabbed a man to death, and he always had a knife in his back pocket. He use to make extra money by doing torch jobs for.....He was a tough as me and that was one damn fight.

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    still learning
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    damn...ok my mistake..and i'm not sure what a non sequitor means...
    Be careful of wolves in sheep's clothing..not everything is as it appears to be...

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