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06:27 Paul_Job: am ready for action while i stand in the locker room. I hear my music, a punk-rock tune. I go out on stage, black shorts, yellow tshit and high sneakers. I ride a skateboard towards the ring, do a pair or skills on the ramp and then i enter in the ring. The announcer introduces me "From Italy, 173cm and 68kg, please welcome Paul Job". The crowd is electrified by my entrance. I take off my shirt, throw it to a girl in the audience and raise my fists to greet the fans. Then, as my music fades, I settle in my corner

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12:11 Valentin: I’m back stage getting ready , brushing my hair and tapping my wrists and ankles then sliding on my green jump suit and white socks and matching shoes and then hear my music play and I Kip down the ramp and up the steps and slowly slip through the ropes and too my corner where I lean back both hands on the ropes “ hey boy you ready to rumble!” I say waving at you standing 5’5” 115 lbs and ready!! Yt

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01:02 Paul_Job: I'm very excited about the match that's about to start. I can't wait to take action. So, while the referee is still doing his routine checks, before the bell even rings, I sprint forward towards you to try to surprise you and hit you with a forearm to your chin. The audience doesn't appreciate my attitude and the applause towards me immediately turns into boo yt

01:12 Valentin: im minding my own and getting ready , you know fixing my hair and adjusting my suit when you rush over and Whack smack me hard across the chin..... spit flies and my head jerks back as i slump in the corner stunned , sitting on the middle rope uggggggggggggg spitting coughing rubbing my poor jaw ...the ref yells at you to get back as he checks on me" im ok just ring the bell " i say in a groggy voice yt

07:48 Paul_Job: I hit you, the referee kicks off the match, and I hear the bell ringing. I don't even wait a second and come back at you trying to hit you with a chop to the chest to pin you in the corner yt

07:53 Valentin: Paul barely lets me push my hair back over my ears when he is all over me …. His chop slaps right across my upper chest so hard ….. my feet come off the mat as I lean back holding the ropes for support….. argggggg fuck that hurt!” I say as even the crowd winces from that impact , clutching my girls looking up at you ! Yt

07:56 Paul_Job: I'm in control now, due to my surprising and unfair start. I See that you're in trouble and so i grab your wrist and pull, then turn to throw you towards the opposit corner of thhe ring. The crowd roars but I don't really care of them yt

07:59 Valentin: “ hey hey hey hey “ slapping at your wrist as you pull me but I’m too little to stop you and my 115 lbs is launched across the ring and I hit back first so hard that my face is contorted in pain and I take one step forward drop to my knees and fal forward clutching my lower back in terrible pain yt

08:02 Paul_Job: I walk towards you. I see you're on the mat, moaning for the pain. "How's you back, babe". Then i grab your hair and pull you to try and let you stand up to your feet, getting ready for an other move yt

12:30 Valentin: Im hurting after all that corner work and as you pull me to my feet I have my right hand coiled into a fist and try to throw a fore arm smash right into your jaw ! Hopping forward trying to throw my weight into it as well grimacing as you pull my hair “ let go of my hair this instant or you’ll suffer I promise you!” Too flustered and angry to think straight ! Yt

23:54 Paul_Job: After the early stages of the match in which to I hit repeatedly I was convinced that I had already steered the challenge in my favor. I get you up by pulling your hair, but before I can pan the next move you hit me with a punch to the chin. Although hitting with a closed fist is not exactly a legitimate move in pro wrestling, given my approach to the challenge I cannot complain. Your punch warps my chin and staggers me backward.

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00:13 Valentin: you stagger away and thank god.my scalp was on fire! but i see a opening for one of my signature moves and with you backing up it just might work , i push back the pain im in , my back still aching something fierce, and i run at you and step on your thigh or jump up on your thigh try to push with my leg power to hop up on your shoulders and sit there , my crotch in your face as i try to scissor you while you stand!! yt

00:20 Paul_Job: I stagger and cannot resist your attack. You put your hands on my shoulders and then give yourself the momentum to jump on me. Your crotch covers my face while your thighs crush my head. I try to stay standing despite the pain. The audience is excited to see this performance of yours. Your pussy is stuck in my face. Only a thin layer of tissue separates them. I put my hands on your buttocks to try not to make you move too much because you might put my neck in traction. Your move on one hand excites me, but on the other hand it really hurts me yt

00:27 Valentin: i feel your hands support my cute ass and give it a little shake for you and the fans but then a evil glare in my eyes pop up and i turn the scissor in to a figure fore head scissor and flex my thighs while crushing down on your carotids and ppush your face fully into my pussy "take a good sniff boy cause youll be knocked out soon enough!" yt

00:31 Paul_Job: Your thighs swell and crush my head and neck. I have a hard time keeping you balanced. Your grip is weakening me. I have to do something! So I decide to try a counterattack. I lean forward and fall to my knees, trying to powerbomb your back and the back of your head into the mat, hoping you'll let go of me.

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00:35 Valentin: the worse thing that could happen actuall does happen as you smash my back and head down on the canvas and i land with a thud, the crowd instantly boo you! i try to sit up but i just collapse winded my back hurts so bad ......i lay there obliterated by the power bomb yt

00:39 Paul_Job: I'll slam you with your back on the mat. It seems the fall had an effect on you. I try to immediately take advantage of the situation and hook your legs with my arms. I push them forward and try to get you under me, pinning you into a matchbook pin

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00:50 Valentin: so this boy thinks he can beat me! i scream as i break the count at two , when i use your own position against you and push down with my legs and as i push i get them wrapped around your headand neck and squeeze as i turn us on our sides and try to choke you out! yt

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00:53 Paul_Job: You still use your legs. Tie them around my head. Thanks to a shot of the kidneys I leave the count and, just when I thought I could win, I find myself on the side, on the ground, gasping in another vice of legs that crushes my head. I squirm and try to move my legs. I put my hands on your thighs, which feel like stone, trying to spread them yt

00:57 Valentin: i see you trying to spread my strong legs and i slap your hands and grab you by the wrists to pull them off my legs "no touching my legs understand boy!" i scold youand give another really tight squeeze with all i have yt

01:02 Paul_Job: You grab my arms, preventing me from reacting. My face turns red, I keep moving my legs trying to reach the bottom rope with my feet. I desperately try a rope break, but the more I move the more pain in my neck I feel yt

01:08 Valentin: the crowd cheering for me likke never before and i give a half squeeze and let go as i push you on your back ani0and try to sit on your neck and attemot to pin your arms at your sides "its the beginning of the end for you ? yt

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01:13 Paul_Job: You sit on my neck and strangle me with your ass. I grit my teeth. It hurts terribly. The audience seems to appreciate every move you cause me pain with. The referee sees that my back is on the ground. Start counting ONE... I can't move my arms. I then decide to lift my feet and try to hit you in the chest or face with a double kick, hoping to interrupt the count, while the referee counts TWO yt

01:17 Valentin: "nooooooooo" i scream as your double kick hits me in the face chest and sends me rolling off you and too the ropes.. where i sit up on all fours and stare at you like a lioness about to attack her prey" you ruined my fun now im going to ruin you!" yt

01:46 Paul_Job: I take a deep breath as soon as you release me and roll on your side. The red stops counting. I'm still in the match and try to move towards the ropes in the opposite direction. Then I grab the bottom one and slowly pull myself up to my feet yt

06:21 Valentin: You get to the ropes and start pulling your self up and I’m pissed you ruined my fun! I get up not really hurt after you kick me off you. And run right at you trying to clothesline you against the ropes with my 115 lb frame yt

06:30 Paul_Job: I slowly stand up and look at you. You run towards me to try to hit me. But I duck and avoid your clothsline. I push my shoulder into your belly and then I lift my torso trying to catapult you over my shoulders and make you fly out of the ring over the top rope yt

06:33 Valentin: The crowd screams in horror as my little 115 lb body is hurled through the air and I land back first on the floor stunned and barely moving …. My stomach red from the shoulder block as I’m hurt… yt

06:36 Paul_Job: I fall on my knees, exhausted for the hard battle. But since you're outside the ring i decide to follow you. I drop on the mat and roll under the bottom rope. I stand next to you "Did you enjoy the flight?" And then i grab your hair and try to pull you to your feet yt

06:38 Valentin: I’m like dead weight after that brutal fall on my back and groan as I’m lifted and offer no resistance at the moment …. Grabbing at my hurt lower back yt

06:40 Paul_Job: I pull you on your feet and then grab your right wrist. I pull you and finally I try to throw you towards the barricade to let your poor body impacts again against them yt

06:44 Valentin: I’m not in good shape at all after that nasty fall and I run and hit the barricade back first and collapse on my side in a heap . Laying there hurting , my spine feels like it’s severed … that’s how bad it hurts… I try to stand but collapse … grabbing my back yt

06:52 Paul_Job: I see you try to get up, but you're weak. "You need help?" I say as I grab your head and pull you to your feet. I want to take advantage of the situation to try to close the match. I push you towards the ring apron to roll you under the bottom rope. Then I also get on the apron and follow you inside the ring yt

06:54 Valentin: I get dragged back to the ring grimacing and holding my poor abused back as I groan when rolled into the ring and grab my back as I crawl to the ropes trying to get to my feet before you attack again yt

07:00 Paul_Job: You stand on your feet. I'm not hurry and so i give you the time to stand up. Then I walk towards you willing to finish you. I grab your head and pull it under my armpit, then put your arm over my head. Finally i grab your pants and try to lift you and slam your back to the mat with a vertical suplex yt

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08:21 Valentin: There just isn’t enough time for me to recover .. as I slap at your arms as I’m held then lifted straight into the air … my pretty legs straight and then fall to the mat with a thud and I bounce once then sit up grabbing my lower back in agony and fall on my side punching the mat in pain yt

16:36 Paul_Job: After the slam I quickly stand on my feet, I see you on the mat in a perfect position. I decide to try my signature move, and so I run towards the corner and climb it. I stand on the top post of the corner and look at you to get ready and go for my next spectacular move yt

06:18 Valentin: I’m laying on my back just exhausted after the hard fall outside the ring and look to not even be aware of what your doing, still grimacing and nursing my poor hurting back yt

07:47 Paul_Job: I jump and try a somersault to land on top on you8, my chest on yours, with my signature shooting star press yt

08:44 Valentin: Things have made a terrible turn for the worse for me … and now I’m hurt.. when I open my eyes I see a body heading for me but no room to react and ….. whack your chest flattens mine …. My cheeks puff up and all the air escapes as my legs and arms jerk up and fall on the mat …. One leg slightly twitching as I’m squashed …. Softly gasping for air as the crowd yells “ holy shit!!”yt

10:56 Paul_Job: After a spectacular flight, I land violently on your chest, crushing you. The audience is thrilled by my finisher. You seem stunned, so I take the opportunity to try the final pin. I grab your leg and pull it, the referee bends down to start the count yt

10:57 Valentin: The ref starts the count on my probe unconscious body as I finally pass out from the pain as he counts 1..2…. Yt

11:01 Paul_Job: My chest presses yours, I feel excited because i realize that you passed out. The ref counts 3 and finally the bell rings. I stand on my feet, raise my hands and scream YEEEEEES. It was a hard fight and that makes me even prouder of my victory tr

11:57 Valentin: I lay there stretched out in the mat and slowly come too holding my poor back and tummy .. as I try to sit up and see the ref raising your hand in victory as I punch the mat … losing my debut to you … yt