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| These are my skates. There are many like it but these are mine. My skates are my best friend. They are my life. I must master them as I must master my life. Without me, my skates are useless. Without my skates I am useless. I must keep my stride true. I must skate faster than my enemy, who is trying to block me. I must block her before she blocks me. I will. Before God I swear this creed: my skates and myself are defenders of our track, we are the masters of our opponents, we are the saviors of our league. So be it, until there are no opponents, only afterparties. Amen. |