By tomorrow morning I will likely have little or no use of my upper extremities and the amount trunk control that wheelchair power entails will probably render me unable to sit up in bed. Oh well.... I won 4 out of 5 races and that's what's important, right.
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- The Game
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- On my way
- Where you at (even more forcefully)?
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