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My bones being crushed felt like a car crash resonating inside my own skull. My opponent’s shoe had just struck me in the nose, full force. I never saw it coming. I was angry. I never get angry. How could I have let it happen? A split second of inattention? Not the time to think about this. The referee sent us back to our respective corners; I needed to convince him I could continue. All I wanted was to get back in the ring. Yes, I’m ok. I’m ok. Get me in. I’m in. Time to get even, let’s dance. | ||
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TANK
A worth while experience.