At the crack of dawn, I put on my running shoes, sweat pants, and zip-up hoodie. I go outside and feel the morning's, sharpness, coldness, and moistness.
I play "Run This Town" on my phone. I start bouncing on my toes and stretching.
Then I blast off, jogging energetically on the side of the road. Endorphins are being generously released. I'm feeling good. I'm feeling like a champion. I start back pedaling, pretending I'm Mayweather. Poppin' my jab. Going to the body. Moving my head. Rolling my shoulder.
I'm not a boxer I just fuck a lot.
I play "Run This Town" on my phone. I start bouncing on my toes and stretching.
Then I blast off, jogging energetically on the side of the road. Endorphins are being generously released. I'm feeling good. I'm feeling like a champion. I start back pedaling, pretending I'm Mayweather. Poppin' my jab. Going to the body. Moving my head. Rolling my shoulder.
I'm not a boxer I just fuck a lot.
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