Standing in front of impossible weights. The nervousness starts to fill you up. You take the last look in the mirror and descent. Emotionless and cold. There's no "how are you's", no pampering. Its an honor to be improving each and every day. Its an opportunity and a gift. You get to tell the man from the boys, the motivated and the weak. Down here there's very little bullshit. You get to be yourself, take breaks and work when you want to. You're hearts in it or you'd better be elsewhere. The call up for the army is near. Fuck yeah im looking forward to it. I want to run 24's in 7-9 minutes and live a routine life. Adios amigos.
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