Oliver Bateman

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knee over my chest to condense myself, something I’d been doing forever in wrestling. I couldn’t get myself into the positions I needed to be in, and my balance was off because I couldn’t shift in my usual instinctive ways. I had to learn to adapt and fight to my body’s new set of rules, and even then the pain in my hip and back was chronicling, ever so loudly, my every move.
Funky: My Defiant Path Through the Wild World of Combat Sports
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