Every single bit of motion demonstrated by Avi was airtight. He executed some of the more impactful maneuvers in his arsenal first, rather than dazzle the crowd with his usual flash and style. It was as if he didn’t want to waste any more time than necessary. But despite appearing calculated on the surface, a subdued desperation simmered below the veneer; how to crack and expose that was beyond Mitch’s experience, even with the glimpse that he caught.
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A 30something (they/them) from MA. I write contemporary queer literature. When not getting lost in the woods, I can be found at their local indie wrestling promotion.
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