



This is the last lap. I have completely stopped racing by now. I'm just trying to get up this darn hill. The girl on the right up front was behind me for a long time just a whoopin' and a hollerin'. She was NOT going to pass me, but she did. However, the whoopin' and hollerin' was her way of encouraging the people she was passing. Isn't that nice?

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