goro overlifts the cup

A towering white ceramic mug blocked my advance across the wooden tabletop. It was empty, yet massive. I stepped forward and squared my stance. My lower hands seized its broad base, while my upper hands locked onto the thick rim. With a fierce grunt, I hoisted the vessel an inch into the air and set it down hard. The wood trembled beneath its weight. A resounding thud declared my supremacy over this ceramic giant. The perimeter is secured.

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