I stopped counting after 100 punches, How many did you count?
His fists dance like a MASTER chiseling raw stone into art. He crafted a masterpiece. A barrage of beauty & brutality, powered by finesse & fire.
I adored every strike. I’m still trembling.
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This is how my hole looked at the start of the evening. Just before @slackboyff opened it up some more. Who wants to see what it looked like afterwards