My younger brother turned 16 today. He's hunched over with bad posture, on YouTube most of the day, is scrawny and weak, and not very confident. He's somewhat socially awkward and dresses poorly. But I'm not saying all that to shit on him. I'm saying that because of this:
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Planning on getting a punching bag soon. Maybe I should accelerate those plans for both our sakes. I love fighting for fun in general. I loved to scrap as a kid. Him, not so much.
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You already have a punching bag for 90 days. You’re brothers. The first enemy is your own blood. He’ll also be your last ally left beside you. Boxing gloves are cheap. Beat the living crap out of each other. Get used to being hit. Embrace the impact and the pain. Push through.
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