As Coach spoke he felt himself becoming more and more relaxed. The world didn’t matter. Nothin
As Coach spoke he felt himself becoming more and more relaxed. The world didn’t matter. Nothing was important but the Coach. Soon his eyes were glassy and his mouth hung open. The game forgotten. For the Jock at least. The Coach had to finish out the game so he slipped some shades for his Jock. None one else noticed the change. -- source link
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