I see a skinny man enter through the arena, and I lick my lips and call out to you. "Ready to lose big boy? I'd bet you'd love to suck my toes! Why don't you just forget the match and crawl over here?!" I laugh and examine you over, readying a pokeball in one hand as I beckon you closer with the other.
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