They’ve watched him swagger about the place and at prioritised pace – these boxers are NOTHING if not ALL ego and bravado AND braggadocio at heart

Theirs is n-o-t an art form but, rather, this particular aim at enviously out-MANOEUVRING ANY-other blurry-faced man of ManIAcAl mInD that can —

clearly cotton-on REGARDlesS of anything else and Crystal-CLEARLY contact them at OUTLANDISHLY AGONISED pACE of pUlSaTiNg plACEment.

ACTually… … S-M-A-S-H-I-N-G this red-blood fist furiouslyAgainst his opponent’s about-to-be seriously

tWiStEd fAce..
Bless their endless attempts at being normal anymore
Because, guess what? They ARE NOT.. normal at all