Good/Bad/Dirty
My knuckles are wrapped in white bandages when I walk into the abandoned drive in movie theater area.
In all reality it's just an open field with a giant lake and the occasional metal pole or rusted car that lost everything that had significance to money. I should know, the first time I came here I checked to see if I could sell any of the car parts that were left over.
I've seen good people come here just to watch.
I've seen bad people come here, I've fought bad people here and I've beat them.
And I've seen dirty people come here too. Dirty ranging from physically dirty, to just dirt as in a filthy person.
I've seen it all.
Tonight I am fighting for 1,500 and I will win.
Mostly because I never lose.
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