Thoughts from the Legular Regions

My legs do not hurt.

Oh, no.

My calves may be tight.

The soles of my feet may be rubbed raw.

My ankles may be sending me the message, “If you have to run for your life, you will have to accept death as a primary option.”

But my legs?

They haven’t said anything for a while, so they must be fine.

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