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The frustration and snarled shout did little to stop the fists coming at me, forcing me to protect my face and leave my body exposed to the solid punch that came at my stomach. I blanched, my legs turning to jelly as I tried to skip back.
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“What the fuck are you doin’? If I’ve told you once, Brodie, I’ve told ya a thousand times, protect your face,” Sandy bellowed.
The frustration and snarled shout did little to stop the fists coming at me, forcing me to protect my face and leave my body exposed to the solid punch that came at my stomach. I blanched, my legs turning to jelly as I tried to skip back.
“Fuck’s sake, what are you, a man or a little bloody pansy?” Spit hit my face as my father continued to rage, the next punch hitting my cheek and shooting pain up into my eye. My head snapped back so hard that my legs rocked from under me and my vision blurred.
