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Originally Posted by Jayson
His palms are sweaty, knees weak, arms are heavy, he's got vomit on his sweater already, mums spaghetti.
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He's nervous, but on the surface he looks calm and ready to drop bombs, but he keeps on forgetting what he wrote down, the whole crowd goes so loud, heopens his mouth but the words wont come out, he's choking now, everybodies choking now, clocks run out, times up over now!