It has happened that I enjoy taking in some sort of pain/agony/hurting at moments when I probably shouldn’t. Like set the alarm for the next morning as soon as you’ve gone up from bed. Before I’m actually awake and way ahead of my run. Get it over with. Boom. Just like that.
I tend to visualize it and compare it with people who do nasty things in Fear Factor. Cruel decisions, but man enough to deal with it. Same, same.
But the very worse thing is doing it on a Sunday. Before weekend isn’t even over. When you’re in fact are still free and should fully enjoy your day off. That’s the brutality of pure masculinity.
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