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You found it. The one that makes your breath catch. The one that makes everything else disappear.I just finished leg day. Hard. Sweaty. Perfect. My socks are soaked. My soles are glistening. Every inch of me is proof of how hard I pushed myself... and now all that energy is focused on you. You think you want what's under these socks. You think you're ready. But wanting isn't the same as deserving. And deserving isn't the same as getting. You'll have to show me you understand what this is…