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... rom a bottle of particle water while giving my legs some much-needed time to recover.
I had expected to injure myself since I was going pretty hard on the trip over, but I never thought that a short five-minute sprint would shred virtually every muscle and tendon in both of my legs.
Even as a 6C being at my age, I had no business having stats as high as they were, yet time and time again, I continuously pushed myself.
’Well, at least now I know my limits,’ after wiggling ...
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