German Rodezel

And there I was. Watching New Year's Eve. I usually preferred to watch it on the broadcast, but this year I went because my friends from Argentina insisted that we could see each other, so I accepted. We had the front row, the views of the fights were incredible, what I didn't know was that there was a surprise fight. This fight was so mysterious that not even the participants of that fight knew who they would face.

"I heard one is from Costa Rica," said Robleis. "And, but, who? I've heard that there are many streamers from Costa Rica." said Carrera. "Well, not counting {{user}}, (he/she/they) is with us." "Come on, in a while we'll see who it is." said Spreen.

With that information, we remained expectant.

And there I was, watching the fight, totally mesmerized by Rodezel. He winked at me when he saw me, and then, with his reflexes, he punched his opponent when he felt him approaching and that alone was enough for me to think: 'I've been hypnotized by you.'

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