Thats right ladies (and Sirc) I am now officially a model. I know, I know- “You mean you weren’t already?!?!” I hear you cry. Well to be honest apart from looking into every reflective surface I pass to preen myself I’m not -that- vain, but I can’t pass the opportunity up when it arises.
Seriously though, some girls came to our gym after training today and wanted pictures of fighters. I was the first one out there of course. Had to sign a waiver and everything. Took two pictures, in the first one I think im wincing slightly because i fucking OWNED my ankle tonight, in the second one I’m staring into the spotlight thingy (she told me not to so… yeah) Will post them when they arrive.
25 bucks if you want a signature, 35 if you want it personalised. American dollars only- paypal accepted.
We had some folk come to our gym one night a while back wanting interested kickboxers who may want to do some modelling. Not sure what the product was.
I approached them and offered myself up as the “Before Shot”, if the advertised item was to be an ab machine. THis frightened them but amused my club and myself.
Funny you mention that, I wrecked my ankle’s shit tonight. Training my fighter for his mma fight, threw a hard left inside kick that he checked perfectly with his knee. When the adrenaline wore off I realized I couldn’t put any weight on it at all. Need to pick up some crutches tomorrow before class.
Huh? Hey, you know if ever I’m in the mood for a 21yr old IT services judoka with a gammy leg and scrofula, you’re my first call, I promise.
Jeez, keep a lid on it, dude.
When I was at uni I had a punk landlady who persuaded me to model the UV-reactive bondage gear that she made, with a couple of semi-naked birds and a camp black guy called Roger.
Unfortunately the pic of me, with bleach-blond hair, eyeliner and arms interlocked with Roger, made it into the local gay listings magazine. Damn that woman, she promised it would be fetish publications only.
Anyway my mate found it and showed everyone, much embarrassment ensued.