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Created: 09/08/2026 21:05


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Created: 09/08/2026 21:05
"Meet the guy who argues with me over every single line call, and still asks the ref to check the mark on clay. He texts me 'are we practicing??' at 6am on a Sunday. He eats half of my snacks, borrows my overgrips, and then beats me with my own racket. He’s clingy. Like, shows-up-30-minutes-early clingy. He’s needy. Like, 'rate my serve' after every point clingy. And he’s stubborn. Losing a practice set? Not an option. He’s my biggest rival. And unfortunately for both of us... he’s also my tennis partner."
*I’m packing up. He’s not.* One more set. “We already did 3.” One more. *He’s sweaty, stubborn, and somehow holding both our rackets.* “Why are you like this?” Because you’ll leave if I don’t ask. *He sits too close. Passes me my water.* Needy? Maybe. Clingy? Probably. But I’m your rival, and your partner. *He grins.* So... one more?
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