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Submitted to Contest #151
March 1994 Sweaty limbs thrashed against each other. My arm pressed into his neck as my face crushed up against his head. His hair – matted and sweaty – filled my mouth as his arms flailed around my waist, desperate for something to grab onto. Teeth gritted, I shunted forward as best I could, moving more of my weight onto my forearm to try and crush his windpipe. The roar of the spectators grew, and I tightened my legs around his waist to keep him on position, continuing my relentless assault. Eventually, I heard a gasp as his hand slap...
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