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...the guy who can manage it all, somehow. He combed his hair and painted his face with light powdery foundation to give his opponent something to look at. Hitting his fists together he got up and kicked at his reflection in the mirror, and then a quick left jab at his chin. Doing lateral steps on a 4/4 ryhthm he mouthed the words to Whip It by Devo. Malcolm was ill.
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