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It's Gorillas in the Mist spectacular's just the grist for this competition mill. Don't matter if you're bleeding injured, sick or ill it's a test of your mettle and once we heat the kettle only grit and will survive. You leap and stretch and dive pulling muscles, joints and hips you get nailed with the overheads in your legs and chest and lips glasses are torn from your face you run at a furious pace hematomas rise on you butt you run until your lungs and legs and gut feel like they're going to burst 'course all of this all occurs during just the very first game. They call this fun we've got our own name it's war out there on that concrete tennis plain. We're looking for improvement some clay and more of misting so that when the rallies lengthen and our equilibrium's listing we might get a wee small bit of help from the surface and the air. Meanwhile it's hot and humid and sweaty just hitting nice and steady won't do it out here, Teddy you better just be ready to bleed slower than your opponent. |