I like going around starting fights with groups of guys. One day I was walking down the backwoods in a nearby city I was visiting. There was a group of big burly guys outside bbq’ing. I was walking down the street in shorts and a crop top and flip flops. I hurled an empty beer can toward them and took of running. They chased after me and caught me. They carried me back to the yard where they were originally at. One of the guys held me up by my arms all by himself leaving room for the other guys to start wailing on me. They smacked me across my face several times calling me names like fatty, biggen, etc. the guy hold my arms told another guy to grab my feet so they can lay me across the wood in the yard. Once they had me laid on the bench on the yard the guy yelled attack! They then let a barrage of punches to my belly. He said use her big belly as a punching bag. They punched my belly in every direction while it shaked, jiggle and bounced. They called me all types of fat names. Then one guy noticed my outie navel told the guys to stop beating me because he had an ideal. He asked them if they see my outie. One guy said yes. The guy punched my outie so hard down in my belly, he then let it come up from my belly and he punched it left and right. He then grabbed my entire navel and squeezed it and turn it around and I almost passed out. He let it go and he did it again and again. He told me never to come back to their neighborhood again. He grabbed it one last time and squeezed it and turned it and he told me to get up. He escorted me back to the street by my navel and he let it go. He then kicked me in the a** and told me to get my black a** out of here before they beat me again with my fat a**.