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Esperanza goes down. Her body sways behind her, as if there is a delay between the clobbering she took to the head and the descent of her voluptuous body. The pale sophomore from USC lifts up her arms and basks in the cheers of about two dozen people. Wearing the American flag MMA gloves she punched the biggest, baddest Mexican beach bully into a pancake!

It's the fourth time Araujo has gone down this way today. She'll lose about forty more fights before the vacation crowds finally thin and ring her departure bell, back on the road to greener pastures. She'll leave with six months' worth of the cash she would have made as just a regular jobber.

The spring break enterprise was a stroke of genius, one she took quiet pride in. But Esperanza sometimes felt the pride was eclipsed by the ignominy, most often when she fought "chihuahas," the pencil-thin girls who barked and snarled and ground their teeth for an opportunity to take out their insecurities or anger on Esperanza's thick body. And like a dog on a chain, they were brash and overconfident only because they knew deep down that for all her kayfabe smack talk, the big Latina girl couldn't afford to ever fight back.

Description
Esperanza goes down. Her body sways behind her, as if there is a delay between the clobbering she took to the head and the descent of her voluptuous body. The pale sophomore from USC lifts up her arms and basks in the cheers of about two dozen people. Wearing the American flag MMA gloves she punched the biggest, baddest Mexican beach bully into a pancake!

It's the fourth time Araujo has gone down this way today. She'll lose about forty more fights before the vacation crowds finally thin and ring her departure bell, back on the road to greener pastures. She'll leave with six months' worth of the cash she would have made as just a regular jobber.

The spring break enterprise was a stroke of genius, one she took quiet pride in. But Esperanza sometimes felt the pride was eclipsed by the ignominy, most often when she fought "chihuahas," the pencil-thin girls who barked and snarled and ground their teeth for an opportunity to take out their insecurities or anger on Esperanza's thick body. And like a dog on a chain, they were brash and overconfident only because they knew deep down that for all her kayfabe smack talk, the big Latina girl couldn't afford to ever fight back.