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... > The three girls trailed somewhere behind me, but I didn’t care. I walked fast. Faster than necessary.
Because I was completely pissed right now.
The previous day had fucked up all my expectations.
I had walked out of that arena thinking there would be respect. Or at the very least, fear. I had displayed power. Dominated my opponents. Put on a show that should have made everyone remember my name.
But no.
Those motherfuckers in the competitor’s camp didn’t ...
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