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fight fight fight fight

fight fight fight fight the battle cry is loud fists pump into the air I am startled by the two giants approaching the fire they are full of tattoos; from necks all the way down their arms and their torsos; he-men full of muscles they begin to arm wrestle, which seems odd I thought they would be punching and kicking fight fight fight fight the crowd shrieks like gladiators in a stadium they out glare each other my boys, a woman next to me says and their women, of course for the first time I notice the two women at the front leading the battle cry fight fight fight fight

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