A few years ago at the pool my friend and I sprinted fiercely against each other. Even though we were dead even I grabbed him and pushed him back securing the victory. Some girls were eye fucking me for being the obvious winner. Then I mocked my friend for being a loser who will never amount to much in life. While smiling at the girls I explained that I don't give a fuck about the rules only who comes out on top. Cheating only becomes a problem when the risk of other men beating you comes into play. Being called out and fucked up demonstrates lack of power and social status.
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