My father would always sit on the end of the bed to watch television; his shows that never seem to give a clear picture due to the antenna on our roof being damaged.
On this particular day, my father was watching a show that for once seemed entertaining enough to grasp my attention.
The television was showing two grown men in spandex tights flailing across an elevated square stage with flexible ropes surrounding them. They were punching, kicking and flailing their bodies at each other in just a spectacular way.
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