Clare Quilty:
She's a yellow belt. I'm a green belt. That's the way nature made it. What happens is, she throws me all over the place.
Swine:
She throws you all over the place?
Clare Quilty:
Yes. What she does, she gets me in a, sort of, thing called a sweeping ankle throw. She sweeps my ankles away from under me. I go down with one helluva bang.
Swine:
Doesn't it hurt?
Clare Quilty:
Well, I sort of lay there in pain, but I love it. I really love it. I lay there hovering between consciousness and unconsciousness. It's really the greatest.
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