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Oooh my new favorite run is starting at the Wild Oats on Montana, running to the 4th street stairs, doing them twice *wheez*, then running back. So I was trekking the steps tonight - I think there are roughly 2 million of them -- and I'm hanging on the rail trying to hoist myself up using my arms since my legs had nearly given out and these two girls run past me, one of them asking the other, "hey you think we have time for five more times?" Bitches.