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Raymond squirms around in his skimpy blue speedos,
stretching to reach the ropes, his face contorted in agony. |
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Jacques feels sorry for his brother, paying the price
for his cocky attitude earlier in the match. He reaches in to try
to help Raymond. |
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His teeth grinding, his body stretched to the limit,
Raymond has reached the ropes at last! Paul Roma now must break the
hold, giving the nasty Rougeaus another chance to use their dirty tricks. |