If you look obliquely at this photo - you can see that Amy really is a little devil......
Late September and I can still play outside!
Not looking too pleased here. If you look at the corner of her left eye, there's a little bruise. She went five rounds with Denise next door, the ninety five year old feather weight before the referee had to stop the bout for biting. The spritely OAP came at the young whipper snapper right from the off in what turned out to be one of the most scintillating fights Saint Gourson has seen since the visit of Louis XI way back in 1562. The crowd, Jean and Florence Bonquers, roared on the Franglais pretender to the Charante Welter weight title in the majesterial surroundings of Le Bard d' André, scene of many a brutal tussle in the past. Amy jabbed a few blows in around the ribs of the reeling near centurian before succubming to a series of ferocious taps about the ears. Then came the upper cut that stunned the crowd and AB's trainer who had to throw in the towel and reach for the salts. OK ok ok...........I got up looked the other way for a sec.....and she'd half fell over onto the corner of her desk whilst hitting her keyboard. There was a 'thump', then that nasty two second pause before she bravely cried for the next five minutes. There'll be worse to come I guess......!
If you look obliquely at this photo - you can see that Amy really is a little devil......
Late September and I can still play outside!
Not looking too pleased here. If you look at the corner of her left eye, there's a little bruise. She went five rounds with Denise next door, the ninety five year old feather weight before the referee had to stop the bout for biting. The spritely OAP came at the young whipper snapper right from the off in what turned out to be one of the most scintillating fights Saint Gourson has seen since the visit of Louis XI way back in 1562. The crowd, Jean and Florence Bonquers, roared on the Franglais pretender to the Charante Welter weight title in the majesterial surroundings of Le Bard d' André, scene of many a brutal tussle in the past. Amy jabbed a few blows in around the ribs of the reeling near centurian before succubming to a series of ferocious taps about the ears. Then came the upper cut that stunned the crowd and AB's trainer who had to throw in the towel and reach for the salts. OK ok ok...........I got up looked the other way for a sec.....and she'd half fell over onto the corner of her desk whilst hitting her keyboard. There was a 'thump', then that nasty two second pause before she bravely cried for the next five minutes. There'll be worse to come I guess......!
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