t is something to be able to cross the Brooklyn Bridge towards Manhattan in a Summer Sunday evening. Lot's of people enjoying the view and I was breathing the air fiercely, the view was just another motivation, an add-on to the good feeling of running. It was just the beginning of my run and I knew right off the bat that I would be able to run the almost 12k home easily; that view provided me the fuel.I feel good, I feel nice, like sugar and spice.
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