It was showdown time, and I knew he was hesitating- was it his loss, and he was afraid to admit it? Or did he have the upper hand on me after all, and was just waiting to build my fear? I didn't know it at the time, but this was a match that would change both our lives forever- for better or for worse...
The world went dark, and I fell over- was it the booze, or his harsh accusations? No matter what it was, it was curtains for me- I was out like a light before I hit the ground.
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...Are you still awake?
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