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Most of their attempts would fail miserably, though occasionally one ball would inevitably luck its way through the hoop. Antoine, however, was finally in his element. While he wasn't the tallest kid on the block, basketball had always been his favorite pastime back home. There had been a small court near his house, about a five minute walk, and every day after school he'd spend hours shooting hoops with the other kids in the neighborhood. A pang of regret shot through him at the thought of his friends back home, but he quickly pushed it from his mind. After another failed attempt by one of the boys, the ball came to a halt at Antoine's feet. He felt its weight and bounced it up and down a few times. Then he started to dribble. The opposing team tried their best to block him, but Hardcore Sex it was clear they didn't really know much about the basics of defensive play as he easily passed them. 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