After 45 seconds of lunge pulses I saw god and then I saw the floor.
It's just never gets easy.
After all this time it's still just as difficult.
The only difference being that once I couldn't do two and now I do four sets but there's never a smile on my face.
I curse, I turn blue, I hate this world and then I swear to never put my body through the wringer again and as always after ten minutes of stretching I forget all the pain only momentarily though because the soreness makes itself felt like a heartache only it dissipates in a day.
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