Triathlon and Passion

I wake up to the muffled sound of rhythmic bass permeating from the garage. Avicii on Pandora. Maybe Sia. I don’t know. They all sound the same to me. Scrape the sleep out of my eyes. Roll over. Still dark out. Grab phone. 5:27. Fuck it’s early. What is she doing? The first triathlon I […]

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