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Please note that the memories and artwork contained herein are copyrighted 1999, 2000, 2001, 2002, 2003, 2004, 2005, 2006, 2007 |
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Lothar and I liked to play a sick little wrestling game. The rules of the game were such that the winner got to dominate the loser in a certain manner, which I won't explain in too much detail. This didn't always happen, but it did happen much to my surprise. Lothar one time had me on my knees next to the bed, which I think was in his bedroom. He was able to pin my right arm back and twist it in an uncomfortable position in which I couldn't do anything to get out of. He then shoved me forward into the bed. I remember basically getting to "taste" the bedspread. At times I wonder if had just done something truly obnoxious to make him so vigorous in his actions. But I can't remember much more detail except that he really did take some joy in pinning me down. When I remember this I actually get a sore shoulder. |
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