God, my throat hurts. Ok, Why the fuck do people insist on flirting with pneumonia? It's 35 degrees out, raining like mad, and yet we still run 5 miles. What is that? Flirting with diseases. Has to be. Of course I ran fast and almost killed myself.. (i was literally 10 seconds from passing out if I didnt move to get back in formation.) I dont
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