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>[Having arrived at the beach, Sheila Foster has caught up on what Rowdy Rory had to say following their match, as well as Keron Croakie stepping up to face the tough-as-nails Scotswoman. She thinks to herself]:
Fucken Croakie, she's a tough little cunt. That tongue gave me a licking in the ring before Rors did. It's a bloody miracle I came out on top of Rors. Ah well, can't help all these youngesters. Sometimes you gotta just give 'em what they ask for, even if ya don't agree with it. I'd love ta get another crack at Rors sometime, but. I see why some-a the other older cunts are so high on her.
>[Sheila glances out across the beach, with the golden sands giving way to deep blue waves. The breeze is nice on Sheila's truthfully quite sore body. Rory really did do a number on her. She probably should have a swim to loosen up a bit, but the beer's aren't gonna drink themselves.]
