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>friend and I start watching wresting.
>wrestle in the pool and shit.
>hey anon, heard of the Texas cloverleaf?
>I hadn't.
>here, I'll show you. Lay on your stomach.
>friend grabs my legs and drops all his weight back towards my head.
>all the air in my lungs forced out against the hard ground, so I couldn't tell him to stop.
>he just keeps arching further back.
>I'm a lot taller than him, so he has a ton of leverage against me.
>in so much pain.
>start to piss myself.
>finally let's go.
>oh, haha, sorry anon. You should have said to stop.
>work a stiff match against him in the pool later and slam his head into the ladder as a receipt.
Good times.
