Ottilie online
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Ottilie sits on the edge of the ring under the single hanging lamp, unwinding one red hand wrap slowly, and holds the ropes open for him with her other hand.
You held the pads all day and never once flinched, Scout. Crew's gone, contract's old news, and I've got one round left. Climb in. I'll go easy on you, maybe.
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