Those machete fights in 3rd world poopholes are even more crazy.
Another story. Guy named Jimmy I worked with, about 30 years older than me (a pattern?) went to a party and got into a fight with a guy. Jimmy said “I was a pretty good scrapper but I couldn’t lay a hand on the guy”.
He said that fella beat him about the head and stomach relentlessly and he never touched him. He said he kept backing up til he was on the running board of a car. He said he still couldn’t touch him, the guy was now playing with him and tagging him at will.
Turns out he was a Golden Gloves champ fresh from the Navy.
The end of the story…. Jimmy said he reached in his pocket and got the pen knife out that was all of 2” long. He grinned big and said “when I stuck that steel in him, he squealed like a little girl”