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Momoa was way excited for introducing his new bro to the rest of the world, but those who know about combat sports are very aware of who this man is. Gordon Ryan is no stranger to the world of sports. In fact, he is the main reason Brazilian Jiu-Jitsu has become so mainstream in the United States. This is what Momoa said on the video while both of them showd their bare bum: \"So. My new bro is fully Hawaiian now. He got tatted, he's got his malo on. Say hi to the world, Gordon! Yeah! He's fully local now, look at that! Appreciate this view bro, see how good that view is. My man! You are fucking awesome dude!\"
But two weeks later, Kramer reached out to the BRCC coordinator, asking if they wanted to put anyone in for the 2022 mountain goat drawing. They gave a list of names and included Blank as a candidate. Kramer agreed, knowing that if Blank drew the goat tag, it would take a lot of planning to help guide him through a mountainous area.
About two days after Blank arrived, they set out in the predawn hours and drove to the trailhead before throwing on their packs and heading up the mountain. The team started at sea level and hiked to an elevation of more than 2000 feet to reach goat country. Once they got into the alpine, they spotted goats.
They watched the herd and assessed the wind before donning white Tyvek painting suits to move up to a better position. With the all-white suits and distance from the goats, they hoped to fool them into thinking they were distant goats themselves as they moved.
By the time they reached their second position, Kramer went up to peak over the rise of a saddle to watch the herd. Trevor and Blank were down by the backpacks. Then, two billy goats appeared out of thin air after the men had been sitting in position No. 2 for a while.
Then came the moment of truth. Blank was as stable as he was going to get lying on the side of a steep hill. He squeezed. The bullet struck the goat a bit behind its vitals, and Blank quickly made a follow-up shot. The goat ran over the hill and out of view.
With the goat down and daylight fading fast, the team decided to split up. Kramer and Blank went to set up camp while the rest of the group broke down the goat and hiked it down to them. They camped on a level spot in the same bowl where Blank had shot the goat.
With the primary objective accomplished on the first day, and the goat packed off the mountain on day two, the team had a huge weight off their shoulders. Stress turned to pure joy when Blank killed his goat.
We passion to invite another poet of America, Mr. Kent, who also is credenced in your two countries, and perhaps others, to be a racist. (In his reply to our Central Council, he spoke: \"I am honestly not sure.\") Still we are opened, and we have most little, but our flowing tents which appear (to all purposes and meanings) to be sailboats in the desert, are yours. Our young are fresh and eager, and they shall press into your soft mouth goat cheese with a hurt and surprised look in their eyes. Also, dark-skinned soldiers with golden and musical watches adorn every minareted corner. Yes, you will find Khartoum strange and hospitality-filled, except, as you realize, inside certain surprising circumstances. But lightning on a human is more likely, so really not to worry.
[Three pages into the letter]...What do you expect Talking to poets about that is something like [Carlo Emilio] Gadda getting up to make a toast at the Royal wedding in Lisbon, 1909 [1910 is the year of the establishment of Portugal's First Republic, KJ] and then launching into a discourse about fucking. Well, what is fucking I will tell you what fucking is: It is 1) the most elemental of topics (the regal guests would never have made it to the wedding without it), and it is 2) the most taboo of topics (for the regal guests, that is, who turn away in embarrassment, both for themselves and the man discoursing about it)....
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