Another sad story in the world of HIV-infected, meth-addicted, mentally-deranged boxers.
Morrison was a talented fighter there for awhile. He flushed his opportunity like so many tend to do. I continue to believe that he had Mercer beaten until that merciless right hand landed. I guess that makes Morrison the poster boy for why you have to keep your guard up both inside and outside the ring.
I am interested in teleportation, though. There are certain times in life when instantaneous dematerialization really does seem like the best option.
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