Down but not out. Bloodied, not beaten.
the crowd has even pelted our hero with dogshit and broken bottles. rude, you say. And i agree. It’s a foul and pitiless establishment. Still, his resolve is unbroken, as is his belief in the truth of a straight right hand. delusion somehow persists even now, that once the pivotal moment arrives he'll uncork one as if by magic.
Futility of all human endeavor or resiliency of the spirit?
It's not for me to say.
Same Night in Bangkok: Three Minutes Later
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