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“Come on, who’s next I’ll take you all on.” Claire rolled back in his seat laughing after he let the last of his challengers walk away. This arm wrestling stuff was pretty fun. He had just started it on a whim just now but got a few good bouts in with some big burly fellas who thought they were a match just cause they stood a head taller.
Enough of that strong arm crap, Claire wanted to go palm to palm with someone more scrappy. “Hey kid, I can tell you’re pissed off with me.” He stood up finally, pointing to the boy who couldn’t be more than 18, but oh brother was he given Claire the look of death.
“What, you don’t like a little show? Well come on then, I want to see you try an beat me yourself. You don’t and I might not shut up about it.” Ah yes, the tried and true strategy of threatening to be an even bigger annoyance then usual.