Dress for Success
Down to two. We fight until the end. Not to death, but until the one may concede to the superior. It is not battle of wits, strength or might. We do it for the fun. For the one to be called superior is only the victor, to whom go the unproducible spoils. I refuse to lose, but today, I'd love to see you win. This will be a tragic upset to all parties and bystanders as the rules and practices become increasingly confusing. Behold, the power of the know. Where the unknown meets the truth of the world. And where the light and the dark fuse to become the universe in every mind.
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