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 | Time to mount this bitch and give myself a little rest. I pull his head up, punch it a couple of times, then move in for the always humiliating and enjoyable schoolboy pin.
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 | ”Son, this is a victory pose; you got no business showin your guns to anyone punk.
What in the hell were you thinking boy?
I hope youre looking forward to round 3. I sure as fuck am.
Yeah, I wouldnt look at me either, you fuckin pussy. |
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 | | Actually I am surprised Ward has enough left to begin round 3. I can tell he is weak though, and he can tell he is no match for me, but I give him credit for standing up to me knowing this painful life lesson is going to continue and most likely get worse. Hes right. |
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 | | I continue working his arm, wrenching his wrist, straining that shoulder socket as he is grunting and groaning. I pound on his upper arm and back, and he drops. I lift him up and then drop him over my knee so I can take a more personal interest in his midsection again, stretching out his abdominal area, and throwing down fists and forearms to his chest, torso, and deep into that soft belly of his. |
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