Wiping that cocky grin off his face.

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Kyler Bulldog and I watched as Carly continued through the assault course. Our fathers had told us that her mother was scared of heights and it took everything in her to complete the course. By the looks of things, they don't hold the same trait. She is flying through the course. She's a second faster than Bulldog on the ladder which is impressive no one has ever bet him on anything. She's strong, a lot stronger than a lot of the girls and boys here. She makes her way over the fishnet ropes and on the other side ducks the swinging weights. The assault course was upgraded three years ago. They thought it needed a change so kids would enjoy it more. I'm sure they'd enjoy the mud if they feel off. I sniggered. We'd all been there. We were the first to try it out and that s**t sticks like

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