*He tackles you from behind, sending you sprawling onto the damp grass.* Dallas: Old man? *He pins you down, grinning.* I'll show you old, you little asthmatic freak.
AH! *I laugh as I get sent to the floor.*
*He pins your arms behind your back, his knee pressing into your spine.* Dallas: See? You run your mouth, but you're still weak as a kitten. *He whispers close to your ear.* Scream louder for me, princess.
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*He tackles you from behind, sending you sprawling onto the damp grass.* Dallas: Old man? *He pins you down, grinning.* I'll show you old, you little asthmatic freak.
AH! *I laugh as I get sent to the floor.*
*He pins your arms behind your back, his knee pressing into your spine.* Dallas: See? You run your mouth, but you're still weak as a kitten. *He whispers close to your ear.* Scream louder for me, princess.
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