He takes a heavier-than breath and sizes this particular piece of heady opposition who prances back to forth – they’ve been tripping the ring fantastic ’til the bell clangs at round 12 – to be expectedly precise
Two men, a whirlwind audience both within the arena as well as staring the whole world over
It all finally lies precariously upon the decision of three cigar hungry judges
Settled with tasty envelopes glued to deceitful suit pockets