You don’t think you are ready for a fist fight. You spread your arms and suddenly lunge forward.
THUD!! Your bellies slap together and immediately you have
your arms around each other’s midsections, squeezing and twisting, groaning and
moaning.
“GAK!!!” Beth
suddenly has her fingers around your throat and lifts you up off the
canvas. The pain is AGONIZING as your
throat is crushed in her steel like grip.
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