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This is a satirical entry to a non-contest that has not started! LOL
“We will post a new "start" for Round Five soon!” Billy could not believe what he had read. Round 5! Had he finished Round 4? His head was aching; he had been hit so many times. Who was that guy in the other corner? He had already developed double vision; obviously from a sucker-punch that guy had pulled on him when he wasn't looking. His manager was busy holding an ice pack on the base of his head, trying to bring back some alertness so that he could have a chance at winning this boxing match.
Through glazed eyes, he said, “Hey, Rocky, who is this guy. I can’t make him out cause my vision is fuzzy. Looks like two of the same guy.”
“It is, Champ,” responded Rocky.
“It is what?” he asked.
“It’s two of ‘em,” answered Rocky.
“Well, who is the two?” slurred Billy.
“Oh, it’s them twins you been talking about.” Rocky said.
“You mean…”
“Yeah, it’s them Opal Twins.”
Just then, the alarm clock went off and Billy rolled over in bed. Wow, what a dream. It was a dream, wasn’t it, he thought? Then he looked over at his computer and saw the red bold print on his screen, ”We will post a new "finish" for Round Five soon!”
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