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Back in high school I had a huge crush on this girl who was also an MMA fan. We would often sit together during lunch and talk about upcoming events, even though this was back in the day when MMA happened every other month and only on PPV.
She was cute and down to earth and just perfect for me at that time. She was even an advocate of soccer kicks and stomps to downed opponents. That's why in her mind Pride > UFC.
I realized I had a big crush on her when I got secretly jealous everytime she mentioned how nice she thought Gomi's butt was. So before school let out for the summer I made it my business to tell her how I felt. I stopped her out front before she made her walk home and told her that she was the perfect girl for me. She smiled and told me she would see me during the summer. It was silent consent on her part.
I then turned on my MP3 player and began my walk home. Feeling victorious and full of hope, I turned this song on, letting it repeat until I made It home.
She was cute and down to earth and just perfect for me at that time. She was even an advocate of soccer kicks and stomps to downed opponents. That's why in her mind Pride > UFC.
I realized I had a big crush on her when I got secretly jealous everytime she mentioned how nice she thought Gomi's butt was. So before school let out for the summer I made it my business to tell her how I felt. I stopped her out front before she made her walk home and told her that she was the perfect girl for me. She smiled and told me she would see me during the summer. It was silent consent on her part.
I then turned on my MP3 player and began my walk home. Feeling victorious and full of hope, I turned this song on, letting it repeat until I made It home.
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