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- “Marx runs this place,” he said. “Scariest fucking guy you’ve ever seen. He’s training for some underground fighting tournament or something. No rules, man. Scary shit. Last time he killed a guy.”
- ...
- “What’s Marx look like?” I said.
- “He’s a fucking monster, man,” whimpered the guy. “Not quite as tall as you, but way more jacked. Never seen someone hit so hard in my fucking life. He killed that guy with one punch. Dropped on top of him and punched his head into the concrete. Skull cracked open like an egg.”
- ...
- Now that I was up close, I got a good look at him. He was big alright. Maybe six-seven, with the exaggerated traps and over-wide delts of a heavy steroid abuser.
- -Sledge vs. The Labyrinth pg. 10-12
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