“The Solitude of a Compulsory Wrestler” | Shearwater Chronicles

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© THE BACKYARD by MARTIN WÆRN

The skinny young boy leaned over his bicycle handlebars to hide his face, then swept out in anger, trying to knock the phone from my hand. His black bowl-cut hair swirled across his dark eyes, and while his chubby sidekick started rambling excuses, I dodged the punch in a lucky move and continued filming.
— 'The Solitude of a Compulsory Wrestler' by MARTIN WÆRN [Shearwater Chronicles]

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