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Wild Lion*esses Pride from Jay's avatar

The tornado left the ghost town in ruins,

peeling away false fronts like brittle paper.

Wide open spaces stretched

where walls once stood,

revealing what had always been hidden.

No more masks,

no more defenses—just raw, open truth.

A lone figure stood in the wreckage,

wind-whipped and vulnerable.

Stripped of pretense, they exhaled.

For the first time, they were not lost.

They were found.

Their true self, standing in the open.

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AJ had a left hook that barely could break fire extinguisher glass. Still, his promoter dubbed him “The Titusville Tornado” on the promos for the fight card.

“Because I leave a path of fear and destruction in my wake?”

“No son, because you’re like the twisters the weatherman tries to scare us with to boost his ratings, you sound dangerous, but you turn out to be just a damp breeze.”

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