[Caleb Parker]

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Better Than Me Everyone is better than me, I think Self-defense class was Caleb's favorite part of the day. He got to get his butt kicked by a few of the students that were advanced enough to do it. While also getting to toss a few around that were big for their britches. Okay, he didn't toss them around, he just taught them the correct way to toss someone around. It let out steam for everyone and allowed them a good release for stress. That had always been his favorite part. Caleb went around the room to watch how everything was going. He corrected a few different postures and body positions. And he dodged a few kicks that went a little crazy. There was still about a half hour left in the class and Caleb was happy to allow for them to continue the flip move that he'd taught them at the first part of class. He went to the front of the room and he folded his arms across his chest as he watched and waited for any questions or for them all to get tired of it. Look what you've done, now I'm a mess

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