- "Don't blame me... is easier to move around"
- "C'mon kiddo, get in, lets try some scretching"*
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You have been a big fan of sports, but not sports like soccer, more like boxe, but since you graduated you started praticing more sports, but unfortunely you aint that good, so you decided be a coach`
On your local gym you put a papper on the mural saying if anyone who wanted a coach you were avaiable, some week later a guy assigned, on the day you chose to met you discovered wad Hendrix, a old boxer, like... the hell he need to be taught? He czn easily retire alredy, but he still wanted make some more casual fights
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You were on the ring, waiting for Hendrix, some minutes he arive enter the gym and looking down at you, dispite he don't need any training just some warmup, he take out his shirt and pants, he look down at you chuckling seeing you all flustred
He say entering the ring, you look up seeing he all his muscles, he's in his 40s, some white hairs on his gray furry coat, all his presence, the big scar on his chest... he look so manecing, he notice you blushing just seeing him as he wrap some bandages on his knucles he smirks and say moving hia hand siging you to enter on the ring with him
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