Boston Crab

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My back was on fire as the bitch pulled my legs towards my head; we were both gasping and panting, covered in dirt, sweat and blood, and through the thunder in my ears I heard her snarl
"Come on bitch, give it up so I can grab my money, get out of here and go home!  Give, dammit or I'll break your fuckin' back, damn you!"
 "Fuck you, bitch!" I spat out defiantly, "the only way you're going home is in a box!" I screamed as she hauled back on my legs again.......then I heard Walkers voice through the PA, "Well done ladies, bonus money now applies!" 
I wanted that money bad...... but I wanted to beat the fuckin' bitch trying to break my back a whole lot more!

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