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the saga continues:
The flex show was amazing as the two muscle men tried to out do the other with each flex. Paul demanded that I measure their bicep...I obliged. Paul flexed as i wrapped the tape around his massive gun...18.75" around his massive baseball arm. Next was John....he had a beautiful peaked split bicep...damn 19". Paul was furious and demanded a remeasure. John laughed. I again wrapped the tape around Paul's massive gun, as he pumped it 3 times, this time 19" as well. Paul challenged John to arm wrestle. The two men locked hands and I counted down 3,2,1. Biceps tensed as the two men struggled foe an advantage. It seemed like an eternity as neither arm was budging. Slowly Paul's bicep was retreating and John was gaining an advantage and had Paul half way down. Paul reached for inner strength and forced John back to the starting position where once again they were stalemated for maybe 2 minutes. John was determined to win, grunted loud and began again to lower Paul's arm but this time succeeded to push him past the half way mark. Paul was visible frustrated. The descent slowed but this time Paul could not gain any momentum as his arm got closer to being put down. He was holding on until finally his hand hit the table. John won! I have never seen such power that both men displayed. Paul was angry. Let's hit the mats he shouted and see who the real man is. They told me that they had wrestled before and it ended in a draw, so a winner must be determined today. We agreed on the best of 3 rounds. Both men were pumped and ready to grapple.
Round 1 next...