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In the fight that Myles had arranged, I had gotten him and the bidders to lose by beating the s**t out of my opponent to my instant disqualification, which got Myles so incensed, and I had to listen to him for minutes venting his anger over my head in the locker room. I lost it at the time; the excitement of the punches was just temporary relief, and I was left feeling empty afterward. It was still night; I couldn't sleep since the hot tub situation. So after the fight, I drive and slip into Gordon's gym through some ways the securities don't know grant passages easily.
Fists wrapped tight, I stare down at the punching bag like it's the source of all my problems when actually it's that f*****g house and the habitats that ever lived in it and those still occupying it right now, i
