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The gangster rap from my past life pounded through my earbuds, drowning out everything but my own breathing. It was old-school Tokyo underground shit, a ghost of Kaelen Leone. 𝘧𝓇ℯ𝑒𝓌𝑒𝑏𝓃𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘭.𝒸ℴ𝓂
My arms gave out halfway through the rep. The barbell crashed down onto the safety catches with a thunderous clang that rattled through the gym. I lay there, chest heaving, lungs burning, sweat dripping from my face onto the bench.
"Fuck," I muttered, st ...
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