nails
A man so rough he could beat up a donkey and still have time to flirt with a waitress. Nails are like the human version of a brick wall, but with more beer.
That guy beat up a donkey and still had time to flirt with the waitress.
He’s got the body of a wrestler and the face of a guy who just got out of jail.
Nails don’t run from anything. They run toward it, and then beat it up.