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Chess
Moving the game pieces across the board our eyes meet locking and we hold our breath for just a moment wondering - trying to guess our next moves. Finally, slowly nervously I slide my Knight into place remove my finger and look up at you. CHECK But your eyes won't meet mine - a smile begins to form on your lips as you dramatically confidently move your Queen. CHECK MATE! I am no match for you.
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