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THE FIST HIT MEAT
THE FIST HIT MEAT
EThan's fist flew fiercly through the air at Rick's jaw, a sharp mutual cracking of bone against bone, mixed with the soft squishy thud of pounded meat. Each attempted to smile at each other, wondering who would get the most stiches
as they mended their broken bones, and tended their new scar, as they meet once again in the E.R.
EThan's fist flew fiercly through the air at Rick's jaw, a sharp mutual cracking of bone against bone, mixed with the soft squishy thud of pounded meat. Each attempted to smile at each other, wondering who would get the most stiches
as they mended their broken bones, and tended their new scar, as they meet once again in the E.R.
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