As soon as I can bench 235 again and run a mile and barely be winded, I will chase each one of you down that wronged me, and you will take a beating.
I'm very close.
I'm on the heels of my dreams, and on your heels too.
You think you recognize who and what is coming, and with that very thought you have been run over, I'm fast and hard like a buffalo, and I will stop to stomp you, too.
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