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... demanding. Veronique spun me out, and I barely kept my footing. My body screamed in protest, every joint aching from the force she used.
I tried to find my balance, tried to anticipate her next move, but she was too fast, too brutal. Each step was punishment dressed as performance.
My vision blurred at the edges. The crowd, the lights, the music, it all bled together into overwhelming noise.
I felt hands dragging me down, my mind devolving into chaos.
I could str ...
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