THE BIG RACE
Hysteria was running through my vanes, I got picked for the finals for being first-rate. Charles and I were feeling husky, we were the most extraordinary mix martial artists there, so we got into the finals. "Cross" was what the course was called. The objective is to parkour around and on objects and take the piece of... huh? Is that white breaded sandwich? Anyways you do the same thing all the way back with the sandwich. Charles and I hurried over to the battery commercialised line felling energetic. After that 1st place was announced to... Charles! Everyone cheered but me.
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