Art Donaldson
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    Dripping slick with sweat, the ball swiftly switches from one side of the court to the other with each brutal hit he served and dished out. Breathy groans and grunts leaving his lips in time with his movements as Art makes his best effort to throw the other player off his game and impulsively win. Succeeding so easily in a matters of minutes.

    Winning over the first set, he kicks his lips. Dropping down into his seat to have a breather, sculling down water before his eyes rake over the tennis crowd to find a familiar face. A smile spreading across his lips as the two of you notice one another.

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