In my fight to become a world class athlete and win the Le Tour de France, I spent some time at the gym over the weekend. Anyone who has seen me wearing short pants, know how thin and frail my legs are. These people will tell me that I'm crazy to try to become a cyclist.
At the gym, overcome with enthusiasm, I overworked my calves. Today, I had to drag myself into the office with my arms. I'm in so much pain, I think that I'm going to the chemist to go and pop some voltaren.
Cheers for now.
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