Sweet fuck, my shoulder-blades hurt. Either I'm about to sprout wings or that guy I lifted yesterday was heavier than he felt. Dad's fault, really. If he hadn't started riling me up the moment I set foot on the mat maybe I wouldn't have gone straight to a combination of judo with Hulk-smash when my aikido failed. No, of course I would, subtlety isn
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Do I remember what I wanted to post? It would probably go something like 'supernatural blah blah blah, comics yadda yadda etc.' I don't know, my brain didn't wake up today.
And how are you bb? We haven't talked in ages!
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