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Here's the thing. 
No one is making you do this. 
You're all grown up now. 
It's not like the cross country at school, where the PE teacher is making you run and making you feel awful. 
It's all you now. 
You're all grown up. 
And no one is making you do it. 
So. Run because you want to.  
Run because you can. 
Run because you want to and because you can. 
End of story. 
Now get your shoes on and run. 
Run, friend. Run. 
Now there is someone making you run!
;)

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