From the beginning, this bout would not be the same as my others. My opponent was more skilled than me, punched harder and most importantly was just a... quick as me. By the end of the first round, my nose was bleeding and I had a little swelling under my left eye. Dad told me to just do my best, protect myself, and try to get inside and hit his body as often as possible. I did as best as I could, but each round got progressively worse. So that by the end of the third round I was clearly out. ”After a short span of music designed to bore you to death, the phone picked up.“Operations, Max Burke.”“Max, this is Dave Findley at Findley Processing. You have a Helen Gester scheduled, and I was wondering if you would mind a re-assignment?”“Dave, I would like to tell you we don’t have a problem but we need to hang on to all we can with the cost of this cleanup. Who is the sow?”Sow? Dave thought. This was not how to refer to Helen. She was one of the nicest people around. She was a little. Most of the crowd in the bar were black African men, with a few tourists among them. Obviously, the local Africans used this bar as well as the hotel guests. She could have gone into the rooftop bar but meeting black men had been one of her teenage fantasies. There were a few black women in the bar. They did not look particularly respectable. She suspected they were whores looking to make money from the white tourists. They were certainly very aggressive in chatting up the white men, even when. ” Edith with a not very pleasant look on her face walked right up to Jim with her nose almost touching Jim’s when she suddenly stopped for a couple of seconds the roared “You fucking bastard you have been eating and fucking someone else’s cunt again. Haven’t you. Your face reeks of cunt juice. Who was it this time?”Mary” replied Jim sheepishly “That fucking bitch you know I don’t like her, let alone you shoving your cock into her cunt.” Yelled Edith and continued, “Get in the living room and.