By the look of the bastards they could hurt.  The size of their shoulders  ..  the breadth of those backs  ..  and they were chafing at the bit.
By the look on the bitch  ..  she had won already.  Full of herself  ..  sure she’d have him howling  ..  was almost hearing him beg already.
Couldn’t afford that.  Couldn’t let these mothas beat him.  She was Mortensen Jr’s stand-in. 
Wasn’t gonna let that bastard win


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