When I played basketball, we would run a lot of sprints. We ran drills sometimes, but we did a lot of sprints. Someone on the team would screw up a play and coach would line us up on the line and have us run suicides until we'd feel sick. There'd always be one or two team members who couldn't keep up so we'd run more to make up for them. Someone would curse because we were running so much, so we'd run more. When we finally finished, there was a mass ...

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