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General Discussion about Catfights / Re: Any guys can give tips?
« Last post by Julie34DD on Today at 09:46:34 PM »In my personal opinion 90% of the time (and granted I’m no seasoned veteran) it comes down to stamina….
Can your endurance and cardio outlast hers?
The other 10% is split between luck and sheer will…
By luck I mean not getting caught in a bad position (especially if she’s bigger…
By sheer will I mean how much pain are YOU personally willing to endure until she gasses out or can’t take anymore of the pain you’re causing her
Can your endurance and cardio outlast hers?
The other 10% is split between luck and sheer will…
By luck I mean not getting caught in a bad position (especially if she’s bigger…
By sheer will I mean how much pain are YOU personally willing to endure until she gasses out or can’t take anymore of the pain you’re causing her
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Celebrity Fights - General / Jennifer Aniston vs Aubrey Plaza
« Last post by oddities on Today at 08:06:49 PM »IS DONE
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Celebrity Fights- Stories / Re: Jennifer Aniston vs Aubrey Plaza Match card
« Last post by oddities on Today at 08:05:28 PM »they circled each other and the bell rang and they went at it catfight style. They swung and cursed, and kicked and spit on each other in a titty jiggling ass cheek shaking brawl. The crowd went wild as they rolled around the mat, grabbing at each other's bikinis and trying to expose their opponent.
Jennifer Aniston, the seasoned Hollywood star, had never anticipated herself in a scenario quite like this. Her toned body, honed from years of yoga and a strict diet, was on full display in a scanty bikini that barely contained her voluptuous curves. Her golden hair, usually styled to perfection, was now a tangled mess as she bared her teeth and clawed at Aubrey Plaza's equally skimpy attire.
"I'm going to kill, you bitch!" Aubrey snarled,. The sharpness of her words sliced through the air, punctuated by the sound of their flesh colliding. Each punch, each kick was a declaration of war.
"Fuck off!" Jen spat back. The crowd's roar grew louder, feeding off the raw, unfiltered aggression that was a stark contrast to her usual wholesome image. Her eyes, usually sparkling with a warm glow, were now narrowed into slits of fury. She lunged at Aubrey, her hands aiming for Aubrey's throat.
She ducked Jen's grasp, her reflexes surprisingly quick, and managed to wrap her arms around Jen's toned midsection. With She flipped Jen over her shoulder, sending the blonde's body crashing into the mat with a resounding thud. The crowd erupted in a mix of shock and excitement as Aubrey straddled her opponent, her hands poised to deliver a furious barrage of slaps to Jen's face.
Jen's cheeks stung from the impact, her eyes watering, Aubrey slapped until she thought she was going to break her own hand. The crowd's chant grew more intense, a pulsing wave of sound that washed over them both.
"You can't beat me, you're nothing but a washed-up TV whore!" Aubrey snarled, her hand a blur as it connected with Jen's face, over and over. But Jen was not one to take such insults lying down.
Jen bucked her hips, sending Aubrey tumbling off her. She scurried to her feet. She stepped towards Aubrey, and punched her out of the ring.
Aubrey hit the floor hard, her body bouncing slightly from the impact. Jen was on her in a heartbeat, grabbing her by the hair and dragging her back to the mat. She was not going to let Aubrey think she had the upper hand for a second longer. She threw Aubrey out of the ring again.
The crowd roared, loving the raw, unbridled aggression from the two celebrities. This was not the glammed-up, choreographed wrestling they were used to seeing. This was real, visceral, and personal. The air in the arena was electric, charged with the kind of tension that could only come from a no-holds-barred brawl between two beautiful, powerful women.
Aubrey stumbled back into the ring. Her hair was matted with sweat, her bikini top coming undone. She lunged at Jen, her nails digging into the soft flesh of her shoulders. She got Jen on her knees and ripped the top clean off, exposing her perfect tits to the audience. The crowd's reaction was deafening. As jen tried to cover up.
Aubrey took advantage of the momentary distraction and slammed her knee into Jen's face. Jen's head snapped back, and her eyes watered, but she remained on her knees, her breasts bouncing with each impact as Aubrey continued to rain down punches. The crowd was on their feet, a sea of fists and cheers, as the two women fought with ferocity.
Jen's thoughts swirled. She knew she had to regain control, to prove she wasn't just some pretty face to be stepped on by the likes of Aubrey Plaza. She shoved Aubrey away, but Aubrey cae right back with more punches.
But Jen had had enough. She'd taken all the punishment she was going to take, She pushed Aubrey back and stood up, her chest heaving,. She grabbed the ropes for support and faced Aubrey, her bare breasts defying gravity, the cool air of the arena brushing against her nipples, which were now rock-hard.
Aubrey charged again, buutJen put her on her ass with one punch to the face. The sound echoed through the arena like a gunshot. Aubrey's eyes rolled back, and for a moment, it looked like she was out cold. But she wasn't one to stay down. She stumbled to her feet.
Jen approached, her fists clenched. She threw another punch, this one connecting with Aubrey's stomach, causing her to double over in pain. Aubrey retched, but she didn't go down. Instead, she swung back wildly, her arms flailing like a ragdoll. Jen ducked and weaved, avoiding the sloppy attacks with ease. The crowd's excitement grew with each hit and miss.
Aubrey, reached out and grabbed Jen's left breast, her fingers digging in like a vice. Jen gasped, her eyes widening . But she didn't back down. Instead, she grabbed Aubrey's wrist, twisted it, and then yanked her opponent's arm, forcing her to stumble backward. t she didn't let go. Instead, she sank her teeth into Jen's shoulder.
Jen screamed, her grip on Aubrey's wrist tightening. ut. She could feel the blood trickling down her shoulder, mingling with the sweat that covered her body. The pain was intense, but she used it. Wit She swung Aubrey around and slammed her into the turnbuckle, the sound of her body hitting the steel reverberating through the air.
Jen's left arm hung limp at her side, useless from the brutal attack. But Jen was not about to let that slow her down. She was a fighter, and she was going to finish this with whatever she had left. She launched herself at Aubrey, using her right arm to deliver a flurry of punches and elbows.
Aubrey collapsed into the turnbuckle. She retaliated with a kick to Jen's stomach, sending her reeling. But she didn't fall. Instead, she bounced back, ready for more. She punched until she exhausted her right arm making defenseless.
She switched to kicking. "I swear to God Aubrey II'm going to fucking break you." Jen's voice was hoarse from screaming, her breaths coming in ragged gasps. Her legs flew up, connecting with Aubrey's ribs, her knees with Aubrey's face.
Aubrey, dazed but not defeated, spit out drool. "You're going to have to do better than that," she slurred. She lunged forward, wrapping her arms around Jen's left one. She twisted it, applying pressure, feeling the bones strain. The crowd was a blur of flashing lights and noise, but all Aubrey could focus on was the sound of Jen's moaning.
But, didn't scream. Instead, she leaned into the discomfort, She swung around and hit the DDT using her injured arm. The impact was jarring, leaving Aubrey ass up face down on the mat. The pain in Jen's arm was unbearable, She felt like it was being from its socket, but she gritted her teeth and refused to give in.
Her arm was a fiery mess of pain, but she couldn't ignore the victory that was within her grasp. She crawled over Aubrey's prone form, her breasts dragging across the mat. Each movement sent jolts of pain through her, but she focused on the prize. She hooked Aubrey's legs and leaned back, her tits pressing into Aubrey as she attempted the pin.
Aubrey's eyes snapped open, and she bucked her hips, throwing Jen off balance. She hissed. Jen was beside herself. Her arm was a burning torment, and Aubrey's strength was unyielding. The crowd was a cacophony of cheers and jeers, egging them on, but the pain was almost too much to bear.
Through the haze of her pain and anger, Jen spotted a shimmering object in the corner of the ring. A pool stick lay discarded by the ropes, likely knocked there by one of the earlier collisions. She grabbed it with her good hand, feeling the smooth wood against her palm. She swung it around, testing its weight, and took a step towards Aubrey, who was now pushing herself up onto her hands and knees, her eyes narrowing as she realized what Jen had found. Aubrey tried to scramble away, but her legs were too wobbly from the DDT. Jen took the opportunity, raising the stick high above her head and bringing it down with all the force she could muster. It connected with Aubrey's skull with a sickening crack, sending sweat and hair into the air. The crowd gasped, some covering their mouths in shock while others screamed with glee.
Ignoring the shouts of the crowd and the ring announcer, Jen positioned herself behind Aubrey and raised the stick again. This time, she aimed it lower, at the exposed crack of Aubrey's ass. She brought it down hard, the wood smacking against Aubrey's skin with a sound that was almost musical. Aubrey's eyes went wide, and she yelped in pain. But she was not one to go quietly. She reached back and grabbed Jen's injured arm, yanking it and causing her to drop the stick. The pain was like a white-hot poker being driven through her shoulder, but she refused to let it stop her. She twisted her body, slammed her forehead into Aubrey's back, and sent them both sprawling across the mat and began beating her ass crack again. When she had exhausted herself she dropped the stick and fell to her knees. She grabbed aubrey's ankle as she tried to drag herself away.
Aubrey's eyes searched wildly for an escape. She saw the bottom rope just out of reach. She kicked out with all the strength she had left, trying to break free from Jen's grasp. Jen held on tight, but the pain was too much, and her grip began to slip.
Jen lunged forward and clamped her teeth down on Aubrey's ass cheek, biting hard. Aubrey's scream pierced the arena, a mix of pain and outrage. The crowd went wild. Jen hoisted herself onto Aubrey's back. She straddled her, her thighs pressing into her hips Aubrey's bac. Her injured arm dangled uselessly, but she had no need for it now. She wrapped her good arm Aubrey in a one handed sleeper hold.
Aubrey's eyes rolled back in her head as she tried to break free, but Jen's grip was like steel. She felt the sticky wetness of her sweat that coated her skin. In a desperate bid for survival, Aubrey cried out to the heavens, her voice echoing through the arena. "Oh, God!" she screamed, her voice a mix of pain and defiance.
Her hand reached out, her fingers mere inches from the safety of the bottom rope. The crowd leaned in, their anticipation palpable. It was a battle of wills now, each woman refusing to give in to the other. The tension grew with every passing second, their breaths coming in harsh, ragged gasps.
But it was Aubrey who broke first. Her hand hovered over the rope, her body trembling with the effort of resisting the pain. Her eyes met Jen's, and she saw the determination in them. The crowd's roar grew deafening, but in that moment, it was only the sound of her own pulse that filled Aubrey's ears. She tapped out, her hand slapping the mat once, twice, three times. The arena erupted into a cacophony of cheers and boos as the fight came to an abrupt end. And jen slammed aubrey's beaten body to the mat. She stumbled back, panting heavily. Her chest heaved, her tits bouncing with each breath. She looked down at Aubrey, who lay unmoving, a stark contrast to the fiery beast she had been moments before. The referee rushed over, so it was clear that the fight was over.
The bell rang out, a shrill sound that seemed to pierce the very air. Jen's knees buckled, and she collapsed onto the mat next to Aubrey, both of them panting and gasping for air. The pain in her arm was unbearable, but the adrenaline coursing through her veins kept her from succumbing to it completely.
Her eyes fell to Aubrey's limp form. Rage still burned in her chest, and without a second thought, she leaned over and spat a glob of saliva onto Aubrey's bare back. It landed with a wet splat, sliding down the curve of her spine to pool between her ass cheeks. The crowd roared, a mix of shock and admiration.
Jennifer Aniston, the seasoned Hollywood star, had never anticipated herself in a scenario quite like this. Her toned body, honed from years of yoga and a strict diet, was on full display in a scanty bikini that barely contained her voluptuous curves. Her golden hair, usually styled to perfection, was now a tangled mess as she bared her teeth and clawed at Aubrey Plaza's equally skimpy attire.
"I'm going to kill, you bitch!" Aubrey snarled,. The sharpness of her words sliced through the air, punctuated by the sound of their flesh colliding. Each punch, each kick was a declaration of war.
"Fuck off!" Jen spat back. The crowd's roar grew louder, feeding off the raw, unfiltered aggression that was a stark contrast to her usual wholesome image. Her eyes, usually sparkling with a warm glow, were now narrowed into slits of fury. She lunged at Aubrey, her hands aiming for Aubrey's throat.
She ducked Jen's grasp, her reflexes surprisingly quick, and managed to wrap her arms around Jen's toned midsection. With She flipped Jen over her shoulder, sending the blonde's body crashing into the mat with a resounding thud. The crowd erupted in a mix of shock and excitement as Aubrey straddled her opponent, her hands poised to deliver a furious barrage of slaps to Jen's face.
Jen's cheeks stung from the impact, her eyes watering, Aubrey slapped until she thought she was going to break her own hand. The crowd's chant grew more intense, a pulsing wave of sound that washed over them both.
"You can't beat me, you're nothing but a washed-up TV whore!" Aubrey snarled, her hand a blur as it connected with Jen's face, over and over. But Jen was not one to take such insults lying down.
Jen bucked her hips, sending Aubrey tumbling off her. She scurried to her feet. She stepped towards Aubrey, and punched her out of the ring.
Aubrey hit the floor hard, her body bouncing slightly from the impact. Jen was on her in a heartbeat, grabbing her by the hair and dragging her back to the mat. She was not going to let Aubrey think she had the upper hand for a second longer. She threw Aubrey out of the ring again.
The crowd roared, loving the raw, unbridled aggression from the two celebrities. This was not the glammed-up, choreographed wrestling they were used to seeing. This was real, visceral, and personal. The air in the arena was electric, charged with the kind of tension that could only come from a no-holds-barred brawl between two beautiful, powerful women.
Aubrey stumbled back into the ring. Her hair was matted with sweat, her bikini top coming undone. She lunged at Jen, her nails digging into the soft flesh of her shoulders. She got Jen on her knees and ripped the top clean off, exposing her perfect tits to the audience. The crowd's reaction was deafening. As jen tried to cover up.
Aubrey took advantage of the momentary distraction and slammed her knee into Jen's face. Jen's head snapped back, and her eyes watered, but she remained on her knees, her breasts bouncing with each impact as Aubrey continued to rain down punches. The crowd was on their feet, a sea of fists and cheers, as the two women fought with ferocity.
Jen's thoughts swirled. She knew she had to regain control, to prove she wasn't just some pretty face to be stepped on by the likes of Aubrey Plaza. She shoved Aubrey away, but Aubrey cae right back with more punches.
But Jen had had enough. She'd taken all the punishment she was going to take, She pushed Aubrey back and stood up, her chest heaving,. She grabbed the ropes for support and faced Aubrey, her bare breasts defying gravity, the cool air of the arena brushing against her nipples, which were now rock-hard.
Aubrey charged again, buutJen put her on her ass with one punch to the face. The sound echoed through the arena like a gunshot. Aubrey's eyes rolled back, and for a moment, it looked like she was out cold. But she wasn't one to stay down. She stumbled to her feet.
Jen approached, her fists clenched. She threw another punch, this one connecting with Aubrey's stomach, causing her to double over in pain. Aubrey retched, but she didn't go down. Instead, she swung back wildly, her arms flailing like a ragdoll. Jen ducked and weaved, avoiding the sloppy attacks with ease. The crowd's excitement grew with each hit and miss.
Aubrey, reached out and grabbed Jen's left breast, her fingers digging in like a vice. Jen gasped, her eyes widening . But she didn't back down. Instead, she grabbed Aubrey's wrist, twisted it, and then yanked her opponent's arm, forcing her to stumble backward. t she didn't let go. Instead, she sank her teeth into Jen's shoulder.
Jen screamed, her grip on Aubrey's wrist tightening. ut. She could feel the blood trickling down her shoulder, mingling with the sweat that covered her body. The pain was intense, but she used it. Wit She swung Aubrey around and slammed her into the turnbuckle, the sound of her body hitting the steel reverberating through the air.
Jen's left arm hung limp at her side, useless from the brutal attack. But Jen was not about to let that slow her down. She was a fighter, and she was going to finish this with whatever she had left. She launched herself at Aubrey, using her right arm to deliver a flurry of punches and elbows.
Aubrey collapsed into the turnbuckle. She retaliated with a kick to Jen's stomach, sending her reeling. But she didn't fall. Instead, she bounced back, ready for more. She punched until she exhausted her right arm making defenseless.
She switched to kicking. "I swear to God Aubrey II'm going to fucking break you." Jen's voice was hoarse from screaming, her breaths coming in ragged gasps. Her legs flew up, connecting with Aubrey's ribs, her knees with Aubrey's face.
Aubrey, dazed but not defeated, spit out drool. "You're going to have to do better than that," she slurred. She lunged forward, wrapping her arms around Jen's left one. She twisted it, applying pressure, feeling the bones strain. The crowd was a blur of flashing lights and noise, but all Aubrey could focus on was the sound of Jen's moaning.
But, didn't scream. Instead, she leaned into the discomfort, She swung around and hit the DDT using her injured arm. The impact was jarring, leaving Aubrey ass up face down on the mat. The pain in Jen's arm was unbearable, She felt like it was being from its socket, but she gritted her teeth and refused to give in.
Her arm was a fiery mess of pain, but she couldn't ignore the victory that was within her grasp. She crawled over Aubrey's prone form, her breasts dragging across the mat. Each movement sent jolts of pain through her, but she focused on the prize. She hooked Aubrey's legs and leaned back, her tits pressing into Aubrey as she attempted the pin.
Aubrey's eyes snapped open, and she bucked her hips, throwing Jen off balance. She hissed. Jen was beside herself. Her arm was a burning torment, and Aubrey's strength was unyielding. The crowd was a cacophony of cheers and jeers, egging them on, but the pain was almost too much to bear.
Through the haze of her pain and anger, Jen spotted a shimmering object in the corner of the ring. A pool stick lay discarded by the ropes, likely knocked there by one of the earlier collisions. She grabbed it with her good hand, feeling the smooth wood against her palm. She swung it around, testing its weight, and took a step towards Aubrey, who was now pushing herself up onto her hands and knees, her eyes narrowing as she realized what Jen had found. Aubrey tried to scramble away, but her legs were too wobbly from the DDT. Jen took the opportunity, raising the stick high above her head and bringing it down with all the force she could muster. It connected with Aubrey's skull with a sickening crack, sending sweat and hair into the air. The crowd gasped, some covering their mouths in shock while others screamed with glee.
Ignoring the shouts of the crowd and the ring announcer, Jen positioned herself behind Aubrey and raised the stick again. This time, she aimed it lower, at the exposed crack of Aubrey's ass. She brought it down hard, the wood smacking against Aubrey's skin with a sound that was almost musical. Aubrey's eyes went wide, and she yelped in pain. But she was not one to go quietly. She reached back and grabbed Jen's injured arm, yanking it and causing her to drop the stick. The pain was like a white-hot poker being driven through her shoulder, but she refused to let it stop her. She twisted her body, slammed her forehead into Aubrey's back, and sent them both sprawling across the mat and began beating her ass crack again. When she had exhausted herself she dropped the stick and fell to her knees. She grabbed aubrey's ankle as she tried to drag herself away.
Aubrey's eyes searched wildly for an escape. She saw the bottom rope just out of reach. She kicked out with all the strength she had left, trying to break free from Jen's grasp. Jen held on tight, but the pain was too much, and her grip began to slip.
Jen lunged forward and clamped her teeth down on Aubrey's ass cheek, biting hard. Aubrey's scream pierced the arena, a mix of pain and outrage. The crowd went wild. Jen hoisted herself onto Aubrey's back. She straddled her, her thighs pressing into her hips Aubrey's bac. Her injured arm dangled uselessly, but she had no need for it now. She wrapped her good arm Aubrey in a one handed sleeper hold.
Aubrey's eyes rolled back in her head as she tried to break free, but Jen's grip was like steel. She felt the sticky wetness of her sweat that coated her skin. In a desperate bid for survival, Aubrey cried out to the heavens, her voice echoing through the arena. "Oh, God!" she screamed, her voice a mix of pain and defiance.
Her hand reached out, her fingers mere inches from the safety of the bottom rope. The crowd leaned in, their anticipation palpable. It was a battle of wills now, each woman refusing to give in to the other. The tension grew with every passing second, their breaths coming in harsh, ragged gasps.
But it was Aubrey who broke first. Her hand hovered over the rope, her body trembling with the effort of resisting the pain. Her eyes met Jen's, and she saw the determination in them. The crowd's roar grew deafening, but in that moment, it was only the sound of her own pulse that filled Aubrey's ears. She tapped out, her hand slapping the mat once, twice, three times. The arena erupted into a cacophony of cheers and boos as the fight came to an abrupt end. And jen slammed aubrey's beaten body to the mat. She stumbled back, panting heavily. Her chest heaved, her tits bouncing with each breath. She looked down at Aubrey, who lay unmoving, a stark contrast to the fiery beast she had been moments before. The referee rushed over, so it was clear that the fight was over.
The bell rang out, a shrill sound that seemed to pierce the very air. Jen's knees buckled, and she collapsed onto the mat next to Aubrey, both of them panting and gasping for air. The pain in her arm was unbearable, but the adrenaline coursing through her veins kept her from succumbing to it completely.
Her eyes fell to Aubrey's limp form. Rage still burned in her chest, and without a second thought, she leaned over and spat a glob of saliva onto Aubrey's bare back. It landed with a wet splat, sliding down the curve of her spine to pool between her ass cheeks. The crowd roared, a mix of shock and admiration.
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Fictional Catfight Polls! / Re: Settling Scores in a Room
« Last post by ayaan on Today at 07:27:21 PM »Right one
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Celebrity Fights - General / Re: Barbarella 2025?
« Last post by southgate on Today at 07:00:39 PM »Bad girls:
Vanessa Hudgens
Demi Rose Mawby
Bella Thorne
Vanessa Hudgens
Demi Rose Mawby
Bella Thorne
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Catfighting / Re: Gym Teachers Part 4
« Last post by Austin315 on Today at 06:52:54 PM »Wow. This is really turning into something special! It looked like a one sided beating from Lisa. I love how its turned into an absolute war between these proud women. Cannot wait for the next fall! Thank you for this epic showdown! Love to see emphasis on muscle
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General Discussion about Catfights / Re: I was wondering if anyone could help me on this matter.
« Last post by Drake on Today at 06:21:38 PM »Women just seem to love humiliating their opponents, and what better way than to take some (or all) of their clothing, whether it's shoes or something else... 
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General Discussion about Catfights / Re: film/movie ?
« Last post by CoffeeMug on Today at 06:11:35 PM »Like, actually realistic? Probably Mean Girls. They hate each other, but it stays social/verbal/emotional.
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Producer Announcements / Female nude oil wrestling and sexfight - Jennet vs The Blonde Masked Vixen
« Last post by NicoleRaul on Today at 05:54:51 PM »Female nude oil wrestling and sexfight - Jennet vs The Blonde Masked Vixen
wo voluptuous warriors glisten under the arena lights, their oil-coated bodies sliding against each other in a pool of slippery temptation. Jennet, her brown skin gleaming, locks eyes with the mysterious blonde masked lady, whose pale curves shine with every desperate grapple.
At first, it’s pure competition – hips grinding, tits mashing, fingers clawing for dominance. But soon, the oil turns their struggle into something dirtier...
Find out how to match ends.
GET IT HERE: https://www.clips4sale.com/studio/217359/31422101/female-nude-oil-wrestling-and-sexfight-jennet-vs-the-blonde-masked-vixen-hd
VISIT STORE: https://www.clips4sale.com/studio/217359/nicolewrestles
wo voluptuous warriors glisten under the arena lights, their oil-coated bodies sliding against each other in a pool of slippery temptation. Jennet, her brown skin gleaming, locks eyes with the mysterious blonde masked lady, whose pale curves shine with every desperate grapple.
At first, it’s pure competition – hips grinding, tits mashing, fingers clawing for dominance. But soon, the oil turns their struggle into something dirtier...
Find out how to match ends.
GET IT HERE: https://www.clips4sale.com/studio/217359/31422101/female-nude-oil-wrestling-and-sexfight-jennet-vs-the-blonde-masked-vixen-hd
VISIT STORE: https://www.clips4sale.com/studio/217359/nicolewrestles
