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This weekend I put on a pair of combat overalls and a dirtbike mask and ran around some woodland for several hours shooting little balls of paint at people I didn't know.
Boy was it fun!
Boy did I win the first game of the day for our team!
Boy did I kill a bunch of people!
Boy did I get hit ow ow ow it stings dammit ow also not good-tasting ow spit ow ow ow
Some 24 hours after the event and subsequent drinking concluded, my thighs have realised it's okay to start whining about the pain now. As I put it to Cliffy, it's not that I have a specific ache, it's just hundreds of tiny ones ALL OVER.
Boy was it fun!
Boy did I win the first game of the day for our team!
Boy did I kill a bunch of people!
Boy did I get hit ow ow ow it stings dammit ow also not good-tasting ow spit ow ow ow
Some 24 hours after the event and subsequent drinking concluded, my thighs have realised it's okay to start whining about the pain now. As I put it to Cliffy, it's not that I have a specific ache, it's just hundreds of tiny ones ALL OVER.
