“This one time these two thugs came to me and started asking for directions. One had his face covered with a bandanna and the other waited in a distance. It was dark and there were no one around. I could figure it out from their disposition that they were up to something. Then in no time they took out this long knife and threatened me that if I did not hand over my wallet and my watch they would kill me. They must have been fooled by how I looked – very thin, but little did they know that from very early on I have been a fighter.”
What happened next?
“You go figure.”
(Mohan Kumar Giri, Birgunj)