Anyway, one of the chicks' boyfriend used to catch the bus to the store and they'd both catch the bus back home, so we'd let him hang out in the store while we cashed out the registers and closed up.
He used to always want to play Fight Night cause it was in the xbox station display, and I was the goat at fight night cause I had it out the house plus I'd been playing it on the display all month durring downtime... but something inside me would always let dude win even though I could dominate him at any time. I never beat him, on purpose. Not even once.
I felt like he was gonna find out one day I was smashing his chick everyday like twice a day and I wanted him to be able to be like "fukk that dude, I used to own that dude in Fight Night"
I don't know why, but that made me feel like I was doing the right thing somehow
Ah... to be young again.