Getting a good picture was not going to happen.
Meet my squad.
Big C, Tony, Dizz.
These are my people at the gym.
Big C is a professional competitor.
He competes next Saturday.
Tony has his first competition tomorrow.
He still has five pounds to drop.
He looks like crap and I told him that.
I don't like seeing my guys put their bodies through hell... to the brink of death.
It was distilled water only until yesterday.
Yesterday was only diuretics.
Today is nothing.
He weighs in tonight.
Competes tomorrow.
Then he can eat and drink.
Dizz doesn't compete.
He is just there.
This is where I get my hugs.
This is where I get my giggles.
This is where I go for solace.
For real.
They are my people.
They are my sqaud.
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