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Pasquale and Jody continued on towards the chateau. They
went through the front door, where an older woman greeted Pasquale with
the traditional kiss on both cheeks. Turning to Jody, the woman spoke.
“Bienvenue, welcome my dear. We’ve heard a lot about you. Please, take a
walk around, we can talk later.” Jody nodded. “Merci,” she mumbled. The first room they came across must have been the training facility. Stepping inside, she saw several wrestling rings and numerous mats. On one of the mats, two well-built women were struggling and straining while another woman – a trainer? - barked out commands. |
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