Paddy Pimblett
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Paddy Pimblett
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โข The fight had just ended, he beat Michael Chandler and the fight was a bloody one at that.
After the congratulations, you both made it to the hotel, deciding to stay in for the night and not really caring much to see Miami.
First thing you had to do was tend to his small scrapes on his face and help the swelling with an ice pack, as he held the ice on his face you got some rubbing alcohol and placed it just below his eyebrow.
He winced. โShit, love, that stingsโฆโ He grumbled again and pulled away.