Here, I am not actually running, I am balancing on my one tippy toe. Hey, that's hard work!
Near-death experience: here, I am clearly gasping for breath to save my very life.
The last ten feet of my running career. Turkey, here I come!
If - and only if - I have lost 25 pounds by next Thanksgiving, I may, perhaps, MAYBE, might consider doing this madness again. ONLY if I lose that weight. Because I hate running.
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