[A kiss to his back. Oh Freddy can see pretty clearly. He's watching Larry fight back so to speak which is wonderful but also encourages the kid to do his worst.]
You think you're so fuckin' tough.
[His fingertips dig into Lawrence Dimick's skin, guaranteed to leave marks as he meets that rear pound for pound.] You want my hand on you?
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[A kiss to his back. Oh Freddy can see pretty clearly. He's watching Larry fight back so to speak which is wonderful but also encourages the kid to do his worst.]
You think you're so fuckin' tough.
[His fingertips dig into Lawrence Dimick's skin, guaranteed to leave marks as he meets that rear pound for pound.] You want my hand on you?