Morning.
Luke woke up with a bit of a hangover and staggered to the bathroom, filling the tub with hot water.
While the water was running, he brewed a pot of tea and started bathing while sipping tea.
Lying in the bathtub, Luke thought about last night's wrestling match.
It was thrilling.
All those bikini beauties on stage, battling it out. Busty, slim-waisted, long-legged; you could see everything clearly.
Luke really wanted to ask them where they bought their razors, so clean and pretty.
The atmosphere was electric, with cheers and applause going back and forth.
Luke was also feeling a bit stirred up, wanting to find a girl to practice wrestling with.
After the match, Luke called Daisy, wanting to invite her to practice wrestling in the evening.
However, Daisy planned to work today and needed to rest early last night, so she declined Luke's request.
Leaving him somewhat frustrated, in short, he was just pent-up.