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2024-10-29 19:42:56They arrived at the men’s fight club Jonathan frequented. He hadn’t been there for a while, so coming here made him feel rejuvenated.
He fell in love with martial arts, right when he started practicing it after he finished high school. It was therapy for him and pushed him to strengthen himself both physically and mentally.
Jonathan changed into a tank top and gym shorts. Kameron took off his shirt, baring his ripped upper body. He winked at the two women and they shrieked excitedly and cheered for him like they were teenage girls getting hit on by their crush.
“Don’t worry, Jonas. I won’t wreck your face too roughly. You need to get laid after all.” He said, loosening himself up a little with a warmup.
Jonathan laughed, finding his words genuinely funny. “You know, Kameron. I’ve always wanted to make things even with you. I’m honored you presented this opportunity—”
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