Amun
You'll be faced with problems of all shapes and sizes
You're going to have to make a few compromises
Which was why the other man was able to start pushing Amun towards the table. He gritted his teeth, putting all his force into the wrestling, causing the muscles in his arm to bulge. Even so, Sam continued to make progress as the potter's hand crept closer and closer to the wood.
Glancing up, he snorted. "Nope," he grunted. "Do I strike you as the type of person who loses on purpose?" Unfortunately, his moment of distraction and his relative weakness cost him, and the back of his hand finally slammed into the table.
For now we're happy if not overjoyed
And we'll accept the things we cannot avoid
And we'll accept the things we cannot avoid