“. Still, since your implying how tough you are, I’d like to meet you in the corner behind the net sometime and see for myself. “
You hit women?
Bring it on, you candy assed, woman beating punk.
Want my address?
Money for bus fare?
I’ll referee and mop Minn up when it’s over.
Your a woman? No kidding. Whoda guessed? Don't recall saying anything about hitting anyone. Can you point out where I did? But if you have a rink by your house and want a lesson on puck control in the corner, send me that ticket. It's a little different playing no-check.
The club is just so cool. It has all the dynamics of what everybody else here left behind in 7th grade, including the tough ass, trash talking girl. Natalie was her name where I grew up. But then we got through high school and she became a a lady.