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I attended a wrestling match today. It was my first. It was really quite cool and, as with all spectator sports, I found myself wondering how I would fare as a Greco-Roman wrestler. I didn't find myself wondering that for very long because there is a lot of touching in wrestling. Skin-on-skin, disease-spreading touching. Also, there's the constant risk that you might end kissing your opponent. Of course, that might be fun because then there are no losers, just more people with herpes.
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