last night i had league racquetball like every wednesday. last night was different though. as i was running back and forth, front to back, side to side, i remembered what i used to always think when playing someone new. they would come into the court, take one look at me, and think the games were theirs. and then we'd play, and i would destroy them
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congrats on beating that punk-ass.
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