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The Hood strips off her robe and throws it off the
stage, then she advances menacingly on Sam. "So you think you are a match for me just like the Mohican?" growls the Hood. "I sure am!" snarls Sam in response. "Let's get this fight going Jerry, so that I can beat the shit out of this little cocksucker!" demands the Hood. "OK ladies, let's cool things!" pleads Jerry. "Move apart and get your guard up ready to fight." |
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