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We first went to the camping store I had checked out the day before. I'd gone to them years ago back when I was heavy into wildlife photography and recording, as a cripple needs the best and lightest gear he can get, for trudging through the woods and hills is tough enough already with an ankle that can't pivot the way a meat foot can.
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Getting closer to those goal posts, buddy.
He better not fuck up on the final sprint, or his ass is toast. Maybe literally, considering who he's dealing with. xD