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Jaunty, sprightly, here I go up my daily hill starting off with heel to arch switching now from ball to toe from minor moan to grudging groan then gasp to curse to self-berate - (“Show-off! Hypochondriac! Cretin!” Why? Oh why?! OH WHY??? !!!!!”) But going up is not the snag; the devil’s coming down: for gaily on my way back home, I smile and shrug; “WHY NOT!” |
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