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... my’s corner behind. The air smelled like disinfectant mixed with sweat and old leather. Jump ropes snapped against concrete and gloves popped against focus mitts. These were the usual gym sounds that calmed him.
But Tommy’s defeat sat heavy in his chest like a stone he could not swallow.
A fighter came from across the room with his hands already wrapped and a calm grin that never reached his eyes. He was average height with a solid build and the loose walk of someone who had been ...
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