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... to the intense workout, blood coursed through my circulatory system like crazy, and a metallic taste lingered in my mouth.
Fortunately, no matter how drenched I was in sweat, at least I didn’t reek of foul odor. I wiped my face with the water that had risen up to my waist, as if washing it, and then grabbed the support rail, attempting to walk forward.
I wasn’t even sure if you could call this walking.
It was an awkward movement, one I’d be embarrassed for anyone else to ...
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