I've beat up every guy I sparred with(except the 250 pounder, but I had 1 hand tied behind my back so what could I do

Anyway, I like beating up on guys in the gym, then think they're big, trying to flirt with me during bouts, I even spar helmetless on occasion. I made a 50 dollar bet with a guy one time, that if we sparred one round he wouldn't hit me more than 10 times. He made that bet, and the idiot waited until the last 30 seconds of sparring to throw a punch, before then he was just trying to talk to me, then he threw I ducked and he fell down, then he said he'd hit me, so I leaned back on the ropes and waved him to try, and ht swung, and I slingshotted off the ropes the oppisite way and he missed again. ANd I won 50 dollars

I like giving the guys a wakeup call. I liked doing that, but ever since my injury I've been questioning gettin g in the ring again. My brother seems interested(not the one I beat up) I'm trying to train him up, right now, he's about a 7% of what I am, but he's young and got talent, I'm looking to get him started on Boxing, and my other sister too.

Maybe I'll just train, it's a lot safer. I used to break my hands all the time, but when I did it to my ankle, I rethink the thing. I'll just pass my style to my brother, and if I have a kid one day maybe him, I'm just not driven to box anymore. I shadow box, but it's just not as fun as it used to be, the rings no longer my playground, it's like a math test, I can't have that fun anymore, so I'm just resting. Somebody tried to rob me on the street the other day, I gave him 20 dollars and then knocked him the f*** out, and took my money back.

I'm just going to support what's left of my family, and do what I can do. But I'll still be here, I won't abandon ya'll again for a little while.