The Match
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Last published Sat, Jan 2, 2016
"I've got to say, I don't hit girls."
"Why? Scared I'll beat you up?" I snarkily reply. He laughs and gets into his stance and brings, his fists up as he replies "No, it's just my morals, but it seems that you are quite the idol over here. So why not give them a show? Coz where I come from. I am the idol."
"We'll see about that, Simon Cowell" I haughtily reply.
"I guess we will" he says, and I punch him straight on the jaw as soon as the whistle blows.
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